Karen was frustrated with her WordPress Mobile App; her Android smartphone froze every time she tried to press the ‘Like’ button on someone’s blog post. “Come on!” She shouted at the top of her voice
Her boyfriend, Harold stopped what he was doing in the kitchen and walked as quickly as he could in the direction of the living room — the very room that his girlfriend, Karen was in. “What is all of this commotion about?” He asked.
“Oh, Harold. This damn WordPress App is driving me crazy,” Karen said, shaking the Android smartphone ferociously in her left hand.
“Okay, Karen. Please describe to me the problem you are having,” Harrod said in a very calm-sounding voice.
Karen’s face was red with anger. “The WordPress Mobile App keeps freezing whenever I try to press the ‘Like’ button on someone’s blog post.”
“May I have a look at your phone for a moment?” Harold asked.
“Sure,” Karen said; she handed her smartphone to her boyfriend.
Harold fiddled with Karen’s Android smartphone for a few seconds and said, “Damn! This thing is slow!”
“Yes, that I do know,” Karen said in a tone of voice that was combined with sarcasm and anger.
Harold noticed that his girlfriend, Karen had utilised all of the space on her Android smartphone. Apparently, Karen did not transfer the edited photos to her computer; as a result, the WordPress App was unable to update.
“Any progress?” Karen asked.
“Yes, my love. I am going to transfer all of these photos to your laptop, because they are taking up too much space on your phone,” Harold said; he attached the USB cord to Karen’s laptop and he inserted the USB C connector to her Android smartphone.
Approximately one minute after, Harold removed the USB cord from the laptop and he also removed the USB C connector from Karen’s Android smartphone. He updated the WordPress Mobile App via the Google Play Store. He handed the phone back to his girlfriend, Karen. “Try it now,” he said.
Karen’s frown was replaced with a smile. “Sweetheart, it actually works. You’re a genius!” She gave Harold a hug and then kissed him.
“Next time, ask for help, my love,” Harold said.
Karen’s face was fixated in the direction of the screen of her Android smartphone and she was pressing the ‘Like’ button on a blog post that she read.
Harold quietly made his way back into the kitchen and continued where he had left off — he could finally resume making that vegan sandwich of his. Continue reading “Do You Ever Ask Others For Help?”