For readers in the UK, we recently observed the Easter Bank Holiday.
It's a traditional time to start all of the DIY jobs you've been
putting off over the winter, and this year, I had one too.
The Small White One, my beloved G4 'Book, fell prey to the dreaded
iceBook BGA solder problem last summer. Despite my best efforts at the
time, it seemed irreparable and was consigned to the graveyard in the
spare room. (Parenthetically, I should take a line to praise the heroic
efforts of the Bullring Apple Store, who managed to revive it just long
enough the pull the important stuff from the hard drive - and for
free.)
This, of course, left without a computer. We are, fortunately, a
modern two-laptop household, so it was straight onto iTune for a
suitable replacement. I am not well-off, and finding a straight
replacement proved too expensive. Eventually, I ended up buying a
Mirror Drive Door G4 and,
a paycheck later, a 20" Cinema Display to go with it.
I spent a lot of time over this period lamenting how well Macs held
their value. I must have done, because at some stage in the process, my
girlfriend asked me, "Does it have to be a Mac? You could get a new PC
for so-and-so amount".
I was stumped.
The thought of buying another Windows machine had never even crossed
my mind.
I didn't know why, at the time. In fact, I intended to write this
last summer, but it's taken me this long to answer the question.
Macs, to paraphrase Steve Jobs, really do "just work".
I started using computers in 1991, and for the first 10 years I only
ever used a Windows machine. I became very familiar with the inner
workings of the machines and their operating systems, and I rather
enjoyed tinkering with them. My last couple of PCs I built from
scratch.
Then I left university.
All of a sudden, I was trapped in the real world, with a real job,
and without the time to troubleshoot misbehaving computers. Or to deal
with losing half-an-hour a day to reboots.
Longtime readers may remember
my My First Mac submission from 2001. That
7200 turned out to be an
absolute stalwart, for all its Road
Apple status. It was eventually replaced by a 7300, so I could dual-boot BeOS,
and eventually with a tangerine iBook. All of these
machines were a joy to use.
When my last PC finally died one hot summer, I had a moan.
Then I asked myself - so what?
What had I lost, really? Grappling with Windows on a daily basis?
Wondering which part would fail next (the onboard hard drive controller
and network adapter died long before the rest of it)? High-end gaming?
I'd already given up on the hardware arms race and bought an Xbox -
why? Because it, too, just worked.
Likewise my G4 'Book and Power Mac. It's been said many times
before, but it bears saying again - show me the five-year-old PC
running Vista and Office 2008.
My girlfriend is moving to another city so she can start university
this autumn. I'm going, too, and I've decided to take the plunge and
start my own business. I have no doubt it will involve a lot of late
nights, stomach acid, and heartache, but I do know one thing - it won't
be because of IT worries.
And my DIY project went perfectly. Even 'Book repairs, it seems,
just work.
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