My poor printer died today. I will mourn him. (I named him Freddie.)
Freddie was a cheap HP one. He came free with my laptop. I don't care what my brother says about Freddie. He's my printer and I love him.
This morning, for some reason, Freddie wouldn't print any of my files anymore. But I really needed to print me and Spikey's 20-page long ECE Assignment. I tried everything. I reinstalled it, reset the pc and the printer, hit it. But I realized that Freddie needed to be laid to rest now. So I put him in his final resting place (a cardboard box covered in lavender paper) and I'll be selling him to a junkshop maybe tomorrow.
RIP Freddie the Printer
You will be missed.