Originally posted by shetline
I just finished working really hard to order a new 15" MacBook Pro without pants (the MacBook Pro, not me).
I really wanted the so-far non-existent and perhaps never-to-be 13" MacBook Pro. It's so sad having to settle for a bigger notebook than I really want, just to get the features I want, that I might just have to kill myself. At least addabox will be happier that way <sniff>.
And I won't be anywhere near Atlanta, however. Sorry.
No, no, you're properly dolorous. I'm just gunning for the congenitally upbeat. Beating up the congenial?
Midwinter-- what're doing in Atlanta? Communing with the ancestors? Academic junket? Accessing the communes of junk academia?
Hi, I'm addabox and I'm having a labored spoonerism-ish day.