So there I was, typing away, when suddenly the screen went black. The Huz said that was normal, computers crashed from time to time. I blinked furiously in my attempt to fully grasp that everything I'd typed for the past hour had been lost. Forever. It was... GONE.
What do you mean "gone"? Wasn't there something you could do to prevent this horrifying evaporation of creativity?
"Well yeah," said The Huz. "You can 'save'."
SAVE?? What is this SAVE???? You didn't tell me about SAVE!?!!
I finally understood that the precious combination of 1's and 0's I'd given birth to were lost forever. I just about had a heart attack.
And so it was that I learned the auto-reflexive art of Ctrl S. I hit that suckah every few letters, or every few seconds, whichever comes first.
Over the years, I've gambled here and there that a hard drive will last a little longer till I back it up. I got screwed only once, about 7 years ago, when one of my drives died with everything on it. It was 500 gigs of animation and images and I actually genuflected and prayed to every deity I could think of when The Huz sent it away to be drilled down and restored by some Hard Drive Geniuses somewhere. It cost a summer vacation, but it was worth it.
So as I do my latest sporadic backup, I resolve that I should do them more often and maybe so should some of you.
Think of it like fitness. One full back-up per week. Prevent a heart-attack!