Amie
Mac Convert for Life
I was at a cafe the other day and saw someone working on their beautiful, 15-inch PowerBook. Being a Mac lover myself, I walked over to her and asked, "How do you like your PowerBook?" She looked at me with a confused expression and said, "What?" I couldn't see her laptop very well because of all the clutter around it (books, papers, etc.) but I *thought* it was a PowerBook, so I asked, "That *is* a PowerBook, right?" She replied, "No, it's a ... uh ... Mac notebook." She then removed her clutter and I got a better look, and it was indeed a PowerBook. I said, "Yep, that's a PowerBook, alright." She said, "OK, if you say so." (She wasn't being snooty; she was very nice and laughing about it; this girl just had no clue.) How could one not know what type of computer one owns? That, to me, is unfathomable. It's like not knowing what type of car you drive.