Here goes. I know I am going to make some enemies, but I can’t stop myself. I am about to incite a powerful army of zealots. Many will shake their heads in disbelief at my ignorance and naiveté and look at me with pity. Some will choose to shun me from this day forward. A few will become defensive and attack me. I know all this, but I can’t stop myself.
A couple of months ago the President of the organization for which my wife, Gwyn, raises money decided that everyone on staff would switch to Macs. Soon a stylish box containing a sleek, white computer arrived at our home. Continue reading