
It is Wednesday Story Day again last time we went through an exercise with Larry and Andrew on how easy it was to remember something that was written down. (Not) We finally got to the point to learn that Andrew wrote stuff down on the Sandusky autopsy that he can’t remember and thinks it will be significant enough to try to get the deleted file restored. I see the head of IT is entering Larry’s office. Maybe he has some news.
“Hey, Larry. Andrew.”
“Hi, Paul. You have news?”
“I do. I spent the last couple of hours rummaging through the backup tape files and came across this tape.”
“Let me see that.”
“Help yourself, but there is nothing to see, Larry.”
“Yeah, okay. What is it then?”
“It is the backup tape used during the period of time when Andrew here was doing the autopsy on Sandusky.”
“You sure?”
“Well, yeah I’m sure. The dates on the box are a range, and the Sandusky autopsy falls right in there.”
“Oh great. What do we do now?”
“I’ve already checked the tape it is in perfect condition. We now need to get a reader.”
“How come we don’t have one ourselves.”
“Too expensive to keep around especially since this is the first time in ten years we have wanted to read a backup tape.”
“Okay, I get that. Who has a reader?”
“Our back up supplier has a reader we can use. In fact, I’m going there now to get this file read and printed.”
“Okay then. Don’t let us get in your way.”
“I’ll come right back after I get the file.”
“Thanks, Paul. We both would appreciate that. You need a ride or anything?”
“No, I’m good. Here is a neat little deli on the ground floor of the supplier’s office that is calling me for lunch.”
“See you soon.”
“Say what you want, Larry. Thant guy seems to know what he’s doing.”
“Hold on Andrew. Let’s make sure he’s gone. Yup, he’s gone for sure.”
“I was just saying I think he knows his stuff.”
“I agree. Let’s hope he can get that file back.”
“I have a deli on the brain.”
“Let’s go. I’ll buy.”
“Sweet words indeed.”