For me it started in elementary school. We had a class, but I don’t even remember what the class was, but I remember sitting behind a Mac. At the time I didn’t know it was a Mac. I mean, I just thought a computer was a computer. I thought they were all the same.
The real joy came when we finished our work though. That’s the only thing I remember. Ahhh, the memories. Ever since then, I have been….fighting!…to experience those same memories again. I suspect every Fanboy is going through what I’m goingthough.
We just want to play Hotdog Stand.
