I haven't seen my best friend in what seemed like over a year until yesterday afternoon. He's moved several miles away and we just never really found much time to hang out a lot. We made time yesterday, after I heard through his father that he recently got a benign golf ball sized tumor removed from behind right eye.
He's a pretty well in shape guy; lifts weights often, played football and baseball in high school, and no one really suspects him to be the type to have a bookshelf dedicated to rare comics and graphic novels. Hardback copy of Frank Millers Dark Knight, the first appearance of The Punisher in Spiderman, The first appearance of the Silver Surfer in Fantastic Four. Countless others. Nor would they expect him to have another book case stuffed ceiling to floor with dvds, or for him to own a reel to reel projector to watch films from the early 1900's on, half of them soundless.
So it's all quite impressive if you also happen to like fine films. I wanted to show him another obscure example online, but only his laptop has connection to the internet, and it's bugging out. I tell him, there's some good news. I happen to be a certified technician, and can fix it up for him. We open it up, boot to Vista. The lap top's hard drive screeches at us like some sort of hellspawn demon every couple seconds in a way that gets us both to instantly stop conversation and look at eachother, then the machine, and back, mystified.
After downloading Malwarebytes anti-virus onto the machine and scanning the whole system, I determine that it had been infected, if the insanely slow pace of the machine wasn't evidence enough. Hell, a control panel window for Defragmentation and Disk Error Checking opened the second vista booted, and couldn't be closed. Obviously, something is wrong. Very wrong. Malware bytes finds the infections, but they're so deeply ingrained that they prevent Malwarebytes from doing anything to remove them, and probably locked out other antivirus programs as well.
I tell him there's nothing I can do in the amount of time given, tell him to bring it over tomorrow, and let me reformat it. I explain that since he uses that laptop exclusively to access the internet, and access multimedia, Ubuntu Linux would not be the worst way to handle the problem. Having already used Linux as a way to ensure people unfamiliar with the internet's dangers from acquiring viruses in the past, it was a simple logical leap in this case. I tested his hardware with the live cd, and everything checks out fine, so I show him around, and he enjoys it. Likes the interface, Ubuntu's brown-ness blending in rather remarkably well with the brass shade of the laptop's frame, and is overall similar to Windows XP.
Yet when I sit down and install the OS, something happens. The Harddrive wails unearthly sounds once more, and the installer warns of an Input/output error, the entire drive is practically unreadable. The screeching then is what I feared most. Catastrophic hardware failure, not just the virus making it overwork itself.
We discuss it, and decide to acquire a replacement. Only 80 dollars, which is really nothing huge for him; a Journeyman Electrician, who works for a company that does work for several large corporations based in the city. While not rolling in it, he can spare plenty.
We take the replacement back. I've never replaced a Hard drive on a Laptop. I'm glad to find upon opening the bottom panel that it's very simple over all. I replace the faulty one with the new drive, retry the installation of Ubuntu, which cruises along without a hitch, and eventually, it's installed. He's happy. I'm happy he's happy with Linux. I demonstrate it's features, set up ad-block plus on fire fox, DVD support and Flash. All done, he heads home.
As he drives away, and I close the door, I turn around, put my hands on my hips and all I can think is...
Another victory for Free Open Source Software
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