Thanks for the craigslist suggestions. I put in emails to about a dozen people who listed their computers for sale, and only one got back to me. I asked Kellichou to come with me, and god damn am I glad I did. I bought the computer and my roommate is helping me configure it for our wireless intarwub connection here in the house.
Backstory about the creepy Craigslist dudes: Kelli and I pull up to an older suburban house. The driveway is cluttered with old bike frames, an old lawnmower, all kinds of shit. The guy I spoke with on the phone, J, invites us in and I immediately make up my mind that if we have to go any farther than the front door that I am pushing Kelli out the window to safety and jumping after her. Inside the house there is a dude the size of a god damned wall standing there. The house is pretty damn cluttered, although not the worst I've seen in my EMT days (you would be appalled at how some people live). A little boy sits on the stairs. The computer is on a card table in the living room. Mercifully there's no carpeting and the whole place was hardwood floors...but even still the place smells awful. You notice a huge tank that contains - yep! Two huge snakes. Lovely.
The huge dude is introduced as J's son Vern. The little boy is not introduced. Maybe he is Vern's son and J's grandson? I have no idea. J starts messing around with the computer. I'm nervous about being in the situation and thereby jumpier than a flea on a flat dog and say, "That's fine, I'll take it" while whipping out my wallet. He shows me the software it's got preloaded and I'm just like, fine, fine. I ask about the hard drive size and he says "40 gigs". Vern pipes up that he has a 400 gig drive because he downloads anime. Then he makes a comment that it's not hentai. CREEEEEPY. Don't want to know, thanks.
Kelli tries to make small talk with the dudes. I shoot her the evilest look I can muster. Christ, don't talk to them! We need to get the computer and get the hell out! The dudes are talking to each other about the snakes, Kelli asks about them, and then Vern goes over to get them out!! I wanted to kick her. Fortunately Vern only holds them out for us to look at and then puts them back. They are ball pythons, about 5 feet long. Fortunately I don't get skeeved out by snakes, otherwise I would have fled.
Anyway, then J wants to install a program that plays DVDs. Finally, after a bunch of finagling I finally get him to shut down the computer. He realizes that he's left the damned software CD in the drive so he has to repower it. It's like pulling teeth. The little boy helps me with the cables. J says to me, "Have you ever had mumps?" The little boy has mumps.
Kelli and I look at each other, appalled. Kelli manages, "Uh, well, we've had our MMRs..." Vern laughs and says, "So did he!" Kelli and I FLEE AS FAST AS OUR LEGS WILL CARRY US.
Damn. Nothing bad happened (except for the vaccine-resistant mumps exposure) but I won't be buying anything off Craigslist again unless I can bring a burly man with me. And maybe an N95 face mask.