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Ok, so I have a virus in Iexplorer.exe. I can't get rid of it! It puts viruses in 7 other spots in the window/system32/svchost areas, and avg always gets rid of those, but not the Iexplorer virus, which seems to be the real problem. Someone help! My computer recently lost contact with its removable disk drives! If any of you can help me, please, let me know, I'll love you for ever!

-David

Ok, so I have a virus in Iexplorer.exe. I can't get rid of it! It puts viruses in 7 other spots in the window/system32/svchost areas, and avg always gets rid of those, but not the Iexplorer virus, which seems to be the real problem. Someone help! My computer recently lost contact with its removable disk drives! If any of you can help me, please, let me know, I'll love you for ever!

-David

How did they pitch the concept of public transportation?

"Its a mass transit system that will allow everyone to get anywhere in your city."

"And the downside is that it allows everyone to get anywhere in your city."
 

How did they pitch the concept of public transportation?

"Its a mass transit system that will allow everyone to get anywhere in your city."

"And the downside is that it allows everyone to get anywhere in your city."
 

I'm going into active service. I can't stand being broke any more while I go to school.

I can't stand constantly being in fear of seemingly random deployments. The Reserve Army is chaotic like that. At least in active duty, one generally knows when one's unit is deploying several months in advance. This blows. I have myself and my family to think of.

So anyway, that's what I've decided. My wife (reluctantly) agreed. My son is on my lap and waving to the computer screen; he makes it difficult to type.

I'm going into active service. I can't stand being broke any more while I go to school.

I can't stand constantly being in fear of seemingly random deployments. The Reserve Army is chaotic like that. At least in active duty, one generally knows when one's unit is deploying several months in advance. This blows. I have myself and my family to think of.

So anyway, that's what I've decided. My wife (reluctantly) agreed. My son is on my lap and waving to the computer screen; he makes it difficult to type.

Can someone tell me why I can't upload some pictures onto this damn blog post? Grrr.

Can someone tell me why I can't upload some pictures onto this damn blog post? Grrr.

And oh yeah. I'm downloading it. Right now.

And oh yeah. I'm downloading it. Right now.