Canon 4700 Printer Driver Site

Arthur looked at Margaret. Margaret took a sip from her grammar mug.

The screen flashed. A new dialog box appeared, not from Windows, not from the Canon installer, but from somewhere deeper. It had no title bar, no ‘X’ to close it. Just a single line of text: canon 4700 printer driver

“Arthur,” she said, peering at the screen. “You’re using the wrong driver.” Arthur looked at Margaret

“It’s the one on the CD,” he said, his voice a little too high. not from Windows

Arthur lunged for the power cord. He yanked it from the wall. The printer’s green light stayed on. It dimmed slightly, then glowed a sickly, satisfied amber. On the screen, the installer was now at 50%. Only 6,000 years to go.