*Spoilers*
21st April, 2019.
21st April, 2019.
You know, I think palaver is possibly putting it mildly.
You see, I was at my family’s, earlier: an Easter Sunday dinner, so you know.
And … ?
Well … my nephew asked me if I could install Fortnite on to his mum’s computer.
That …
Turned into a lot of palaver: as we couldn’t work out how to reset Ruth’s password, so we could install the thing.
Although I’ve managed to work out the first bit, at home: we’d’ve needed to reset the password.
There’s more.
Fortnite’s made by a games company called Epic.
And it seems to work a bit like Steam.
If I’ve got it right, the Steam app — or Epic launcher — is an application that runs miniature apps — the games — with in it.
Very unlike the Mac App Store: the games I can buy there run independently of the Store.
Of, course, wanting to know what Jude was banging on about: and as the game was free?
I thought I’d download it at my end.
Ha!
NOT counting the Epic Launcher?
That was about forty-five gigabytes game files.
From what I could see, and unlike many apps I’ve used on the Mac?
Something I could only put on the main drive: a main drive too small to contain it.
For want of of a politer phrase?
Bugger that for a lark.
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