Not awesome for daily use though and believe me, rendering 720p videos with it is a pain in the ass. I have barely enough RAM and the board is maxed. I underestimated the hard drives a little, wasn't on the machine at the time and constantly have to erase things to keep space available anyway. I did a
video on this machine ages ago, back when the Pentium D was working.
Believe me I've stolen my share of garbage but the best thing I've ever really pulled out of it was for pieces of a 486 (U5S / UM486, also has a video, several actually as I'm quite attached to it). That got me through a video editing course and into college - yeah, Late 2004 through April 2005 I was authoring DVDs on a 33MHz 486 running Windows Chicago and I still know every word from the Eminem albums that were around back then (these were the only discs I had to hand at the time and couldn't play MP3's on it). I was given a Phenom X4 920 a while back for free as it was on it's way to the trash, but the motherboard was crappy (Asus - says it all) and the CPU stability was jokes - AMD, so no surprises there - so I ended up throwing it in the fire bin.
AMD used to make decent stuff, the K5 was good in the correct applications and the K6 was awesome for the price, the Athlon though was unstable and they had to resort to outright lies before rushing the Athlon 64 and losing me forever. Intel have made slip-ups though, the first Celeron (266), the 810 chipset, the Core 2 line of processors... Still, nothing touches their current line-up and the prices aren't really more than AMD now either. My first computer was an IBM PS/ValuePoint, was already old and was nicked from Comet (Electronics retailer, now defunct) during an upgrade; has a 386SLC-25. Cyrix really lost steam once things started actually using the FPU.
I wouldn't feel like an ass... My best friend has built himself a cheap knock-off of the Xeon E3 rig I specced before I ran out of money.
Whilst you were talking to Mark in the last bit, whatever, I'm rambling now so; When I was in college and also especially when I was doing the figure skating I met quite a few girls who wanted to get laid as much as, if not more, than I did... Some of them were a bit weird, but I'll try anything once.
Anyway, there was this rich girl, I didn't know she was rich but I ended up going to her house, she told me where she lived and I headed off out that way (Near Cottingham, an outlying village, house was in the middle of nowhere really). Got there, found she lived in a huge house, I remember there being this driveway and some Lexus parked in it. When I was let into the house everything was either white paint, glass or chrome... The Coffee table was glass so you know she was fun
Back then I was in the care of social services so my property essentially consisted of a 16x8 foot room, complete with piss-, puke- and god-knows-what-stained carpet and an underlying smell of alcohol and cannabis. I owned only one set of clothes. You can imagine how out of place I felt there, with my patched up jeans, holes in my t-shirt and shoes that talked - dripping mud from riding my push bike there and leaving hand prints on the wall from the dirt on my handlebars.
Also at that time, I used to take my music seriously and I only had a two-octave controller keyboard and a crappy Roland sequencer that didn't work properly to run my MU80. On my way through the house I noticed a Korg N-series keyboard, discovered it had the XG add-on card in making it compatible with my Yamaha and I asked if I could borrow it, she said I could if I wrote her a song. Usually I'd have had my fun with her and disappeared then gone off and found some other girl in a week or so, but I wanted to use that keyboard.
I have memories of me sitting at the keyboard over the proceeding weeks with my moldy smelling sequencer hidden in a bag and her saying stuff like "Hey, I hear there's a movie on at the cinema..." and "My mam just went out, so we're on our own now." while I usually replied "Mmm..." and kept nearly orgasming on how awesome the keyboard was. Trying to show her enough attention so that I could keep coming round and using the keyboard... Evidently not enough as when I'd about finished the song she called the whole thing off.
Her dad hated me, had this obsession that I was trying to steal stuff - I wasn't... Well, might have stolen his daughter's innocence, but that's about it.
Often wonder if I made a mistake really, wasn't too long after that when all the pussy dried up. I was glad she ended it though, she seemed to want something more meaningful and whilst I was on the verge of starting to think of things like that I wasn't sure yet and wasn't sure how to tell her, most of the girls I messed with were in it for the same thing as me and you just didn't talk anymore.
Last time I said "Hi," to a girl I got slapped in the face and accused of rape.