Coming Home

I knew I had struck it rich when my new owner used dozens of $25 gift cards to purchase me. I thought, either this woman is a Best Buy executive or she has many technology-loving friends like herself who understand the importance of owning the lastest game system. When she brought me home and young Master Dixon filled me up with a Need for Speed CD, I knew the good life was just getting started.

Weeks and months passed. Master Dixon played me from sunup to sundown and received many stern warnings from Mom on various occasions. He played me right through church, right through 5 entire schooldays and two great summers. Mom wasn't around very much, as she had a City to run. So, Master Dixon and I spent the time wisely, getting to know each others likes and dislikes, favorite sports and ice cream flavors (mine is pentium chip).

On June 17, 2008, my life changed forever...