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Does anyone know if you can load HME files on a Blackjack for the homescreen?  I have seen some really cool screens but when i try to load them on my BJ they don't appear even dthough on my PC I can see them.  If anyone knows a way to do it please share. :rolleyes:


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place the file on your storage card...then execute the hme file in your file explorer app. The homescreen will install.

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Welcome to the site! :rolleyes:

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thank you.





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