One year ago today, I got my Sony VAIO NR-180E laptop after having had its predecessor, a Dell Inspiron 6000, stolen. In that time it has only needed repairs that cost me money once, and that was not its fault; it was a software problem due to a bungled Service Pack update Microsoft shoved through the Net into it and a few million other machines without proper testing.
It has traveled with me to southern Louisiana and northern New Jersey, to deepest, darkest Africa and back. It has traveled in a backpack and in the trunks of cars, by foot and plane and train and fiercely shaking safari cruisers on cratered back-country dirt roads. It has had all manner of shareware and freeware loaded onto it as well as bloatware purchases such as Microsoft Office 2007. It's been used for tasks ranging from heavy still-graphics editing to calling my Songbird in Nairobi for over an hour via Skype. And its 1.5GHz Intel Core 2 Duo CPU has kept working solidly through it all.
I haven't felt anthropomorphic enough about it to give it a name, despite the fact that my desktop computer, a Mac mini now over 2.5 years old, has been named "Catintosh III" since it arrived. But my VAIO's been a reliable friend to me, whether thousands of miles from everything and everyone I know or just sitting in the midst of a convention feeling alone despite the crowds.
Thanks, little buddy. Here's to at least a couple more years together before software/hardware upgrades render you hopelessly obsolete.
It has traveled with me to southern Louisiana and northern New Jersey, to deepest, darkest Africa and back. It has traveled in a backpack and in the trunks of cars, by foot and plane and train and fiercely shaking safari cruisers on cratered back-country dirt roads. It has had all manner of shareware and freeware loaded onto it as well as bloatware purchases such as Microsoft Office 2007. It's been used for tasks ranging from heavy still-graphics editing to calling my Songbird in Nairobi for over an hour via Skype. And its 1.5GHz Intel Core 2 Duo CPU has kept working solidly through it all.
I haven't felt anthropomorphic enough about it to give it a name, despite the fact that my desktop computer, a Mac mini now over 2.5 years old, has been named "Catintosh III" since it arrived. But my VAIO's been a reliable friend to me, whether thousands of miles from everything and everyone I know or just sitting in the midst of a convention feeling alone despite the crowds.
Thanks, little buddy. Here's to at least a couple more years together before software/hardware upgrades render you hopelessly obsolete.
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Date: 2008-12-16 02:17 am (UTC)I got Leopard, iWork '08 and iLife '08 for it not too long ago. I'm not sure if I'll get SnowLeopard or not...that seems to be geared more toward servers.
I'm happy with my Mac. I'd love to have a Mac desktop, but I have software that requires using a PC since Mac versions aren't available. So I have your opposite: a PC desktop and a Mac laptop.
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Date: 2008-12-16 03:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-16 05:11 am (UTC)All of my machines have had names, but then all of my machines have also run Linux (or Unix) of some sort, all but one exclusively. This one is Surprise, after Aubrey's beloved ship...
And hey, even if MSFT prices itself out of the market, I'm pretty sure the little guy will run Linux... the VAIOs are pretty good at it. (My first lappy was a VAIO running Red Hat 6.1.) And if'n you're not comfy with doing that and would rather trade? Gimme a buzz. :)
Bon Anniversaire
Date: 2008-12-16 02:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-16 04:04 pm (UTC)Until I was laid off in 2001 and my grandmother gave me some of the money from the sale of her land. (Long story.) She told me in no uncertain terms to use it for something fun and most certainly not to pay a bill with it. So I bought a graphite colored G3 clamshell style iBook.
I've never looked back to a PC since. That iBook was eventually replaced with a Pismo and then finally a 2.16ghz Macbook which I'm typing on now.
I still have all the others. The clamshell, once I replace the "yo-yo" power brick will become a dream journal machine right next to the bed. The Pismo, once I accumulate enough sheet brass, copper pipe pieces, and mica, will become a steampunk notebook for my workshop outside. :-)
Y'know...I've never named my Apple notebooks. I wonder why that is...