Saturday, May 28, 2005

iBook Regenerated

You might or might not remember me whingeing about laptop problems. I won't bore you with the details of the back-and-forth, but suffice to say that the issue is resolved and there's a new link in the chain between my fingers and your eyes.

Allow me to quote.

Holkins

I drove home with the book in my lap, singing a song which could not be transcribed, because it was the audible form of joy.


Clevinger
One interesting side effect of this beautiful piece of technology is that I no longer crave human interaction. This box of plastic and metal is all I shall ever need to sustain my psyche. It's told me as much in the secret language of its whirs and beeps.

No one understands you the way I do, laptop. No one.


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