By posting this next bit of thinking I’m about to transcribe, I’m sure I will begin a ruckus I have no intention of inducing. It’s just that I started up my very elegant HP Pavilion computer (for which I am immensely grateful), logged in, and it started giving me pop-ups. I am bombarded with far more pop-ups by this computer than the internet ever gives me. My computer has to tell me every time it senses a wireless network, that there are constantly updates for my computer, that I need to make backup disks, and that the coffee is ready.
This is just one more reason to throw onto the gigantic pile of reasons why I would prefer a Mac to a PC. I have a Mac at home and it is not nearly so annoying as my HP. I’m not even saying I hate PCs, like I said, I’m thankful for the one I have. To me it’s kind of like a candy bar versus Cheesecake Factory. They’re both okay but one is clearly higher quality and more beautiful than the other.
Let the onslaught begin.
6 comments:
I don't know...I mean you can probably get...what like 15 candy bars or more for what a piece of cheesecake costs there now?
-scott
Very true, and sometimes quantity is more important than quality.
Know what? Dave wants to get me a mac for Christmas so that I can't ask him for help with my computer. What a considerate brother I have. Nice, huh?
But you know what's even scarier? I keep running into people with Macs who love them and now I (a life-long PC user and daughter of an IBM employee) am actually considering it.
You've been added to my list of trustworthy Mac recommenders (is that a word?). And yes, there is a list of people who recommend Macs whom I don't consider trustworthy.
ahh, Macs, what a wonderful world they are indeed... Glad to hear the awareness continues despite your use of the candy bar technology of the pc.
~written on a mac
Dude, I am totally with you on that. I have a 12-inch powerbook and have loved having it for 3 years now.
Ah, Mac. . . do I need to say anymore? I think not! :)
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