Well, now, let me tell ya somethin’ about this here Private Internet Access thingy on my Mac. It’s been givin’ me a heck of a time, like a mule stuck in the mud.
First off, I had this install problem. Tried to get it on my Mac, which, let me tell ya, ain’t the easiest thing for an old gal like me. It’s supposed to keep things private, like hidin’ your chickens from the fox, ya know? But this thing, it just wouldn’t go on right. Kept gettin’ stuck, like a door with a rusty hinge. I was ready to just throw the whole darn thing in the trash.
I heard tell it’s supposed to be good for keepin’ your business your own. Like when you’re gossipin’ with your neighbor, you don’t want the whole town hearin’, right? That’s what this here PIA is supposed to do for your internet stuff. But if you can’t even get it installed, well, it ain’t worth a hill of beans.
- First, I tried doin’ it the regular way. Clicked the button, ya know? Nothin’.
- Then I tried again. Still nothin’. Started feelin’ like I was churnin’ butter but gettin’ no milk.
- Then my grandson, he’s a smart one, he told me to look at that “Activity Monitor” thing. Said to find somethin’ called “pia-daemon” and make it quit. Like tellin’ a stubborn cow to move out the pasture. Well, I did that, and then it kinda worked, for a bit.
But then, wouldn’t ya know it, more problems popped up. This thing kept disconnectin’, like a bad phone call in a storm. I was tryin’ to watch my stories, and it just kept cuttin’ out. Drove me near batty, I tell ya. And the speed, oh lordy, it was slow as molasses in January. Reminded me of that old mule I used to have, always draggin’ its feet.
Someone told me somethin’ about flushin’ the DNS somethin’ or other. Sounded like cleanin’ the pipes, so I figured, why not? They said it’s like the address book for the internet, and if it gets all messed up, things go haywire. So, I fiddled around with that, and it seemed to help a little, like a drop of water in a dry well.
Then, I heard other folks talkin’ about reinstallin’ the whole dang thing. Like startin’ all over from scratch, cleanin’ the slate, ya know? They said it fixes all sorts of problems, like when you got a flat tire, you gotta take it off and put a new one on. So, I went and uninstalled it, then put it back on again. That seemed to do the trick, at least for a while. But honestly, it felt like I was fixin’ somethin’ that shouldn’t be broken in the first place.
And this “加速器” thing? It’s supposed to keep you safe, like a locked door on a hen house. But if it’s this much trouble, I’m not sure it’s worth it. Maybe I’ll just stick to writin’ letters and talkin’ to folks face to face. At least that way, I know what’s goin’ on, and I don’t have to mess with all this computer mumbo jumbo. It’s like tryin’ to teach a pig to sing – just a whole lot of noise and no real music.
Folks say this Private Internet Access should keep my internet private, like drawin’ the curtains at night. But honestly, all this trouble makes me want to just throw the whole darn computer in the trash alongside the stubborn PIA installer. This whole install problem and all the other troubles are a real pain, like a splinter in your finger you can’t get out.
Anyway, if you’re havin’ trouble with this PIA thing on your Mac, try that “Activity Monitor” trick, or maybe try flushin’ that DNS thing. And if all else fails, just reinstall the whole darn thing. Or, you know, just go back to the good ol’ days when life was simpler, and computers weren’t givin’ us gray hairs.
I swear, sometimes I think these newfangled gadgets are more trouble than they’re worth. Like a fancy plow that breaks down every five minutes. Give me a good old hoe any day. And this PIA 加速器…well, when it works, it works alright, but when it doesn’t, it’s a real headache. Makes me want to just go back to watchin’ the birds and leavin’ all this technology stuff to the young ‘uns. They seem to understand it better anyway. Maybe they can make it work so us old folks don’t have to spend all day fiddlin’ with buttons and menus.
Install Pia, they said. It’ll be easy, they said. Hmph. Easier said than done, that’s for sure. And this Pia Mac thing is harder than keepin’ crows out of the cornfield. But for now, I’ll keep at it, like a stubborn old mule, until I get it workin’ right. Or until I find a better way to keep my internet private. Wish me luck, folks.