“The trouble with troubleshooting is that trouble shoots back.”
So, while documenting records in our database, I must have tapped some keys in just the right order to summon the devil. Or something. Because this popped up in that scary font only techie types use:
This version requires a [something or other thing that I don’t understand] directory to store your alias files. Shall I create it for you? Y/N
At a loss, I type “N” and assumed it would all go away. The response…
Very well. I won’t create it.
But you may run into difficulties later.
Die, evil computer program, die! Help, my computer has become self aware!