1. Enter shop.
2. Head for display machines. Drool copiously over the 2GHz MacBook Pro.
3. Overhear salesman telling punter that they're selling like crazy and there might not be any left.
4. Fondle credit card, already smoking, and realize that the new tax year begins next Thursday.
5. Ask salesman, "how much, with maxed out memory?"
6. Salesman confirms that while the list price is the same as the Apple store is advertising, the extra memory is about half the price.
7. "Say, can you order one for me for next Thursday? With the memory? So it's in the next tax year?"
8. What did it was the reply: "certainly Mr Stross, I'll put one aside for you and it'll have the memory installed when you come to pick it up."
At no point did I tell him my name. At no point was I wearing a badge, other than maybe the flashing red sign over my head saying JOBS CULTIST. And I wasn't angling for the valued-customer treatment, either.
I definitely need to spend less time in that shop.
NOw i'm drooling over the new 30 inch display. I might have to get one for me G5.
(Note for the peanut gallery: she had a dual 2GHz G5 tower and a 20" display less than a year ago.)
Two 20" displays, side by side. :)
Now you tell me..
And with your head thus enlarged, you'll be unable to leave the house and spend more money on computers!
Perhaps -- when you weren't looking -- one of your books started selling in supermarkets.
Your next encounters with the public will involve an endless string of housewives asking you for more scenes with doctors having sex. Or maybe they'll want serial killers. Or serial killing doctors.
Muaaahahah!
This is annoying, however, when you can't go anywhere in a small town without running into someone that won't shut up about the great book you sold them, and not only can you not remember the book in question, but you can't remember the persons name.
Is that a Zit on the back of your neck?
You can't escape. Its like Hotel California, except even more repetitive.
PS Feorag. Those 30-inchers pop up from time to time in the UK refurb store and they go darn quickly too!
Mind you, we're a two-person, 4 Mac household (in a Manhattan apartment - you know how spacious they are): Titanium PowerBook to run Linux on, iBook, 15" PowerBook, dual 2.5 Ghz G5 tower.
The tower was originally for my beloved to play Doom III and The Sims II on (hence also the 20 inch screen), but now that's she's in grad school working with actual human body parts and bones games don't cut it any more. But it makes a great BitTorrent system :-)
The MacBook Pro (I have been lurking on the Apple support forums) has a couple of known problems, the most pernicious being the CPU whining thing. If I buy it direct from Apple, I get to send it back there and wait. If I buy it from Scotsys, I get to schlep it uptown (a 10 minute bus ride away) and then get them to Fix It or replace it from stock.
NB: we're a multi-mac household too. Must dispose of a few -- the old dual-pro G4 cluttering up the mezzanine, maybe the original Tangerine iBook and the Powerbook 145, and my old G4 powerbook 17" -- once the new one arrives. The old family G4 cube is staying, though (once I get it out of my sister's cellar and fix the video/CPU fault).
I got home to find an envelope from the same company. With a freebie in it. Software rather than hardware, admittedly, but nonetheless...
www.vim.org
NB: it helps to know that as far back as 1991 I was writing a guide to macro programming in vi (which in that instance was SysV vi, not Berkeley vi).
That's right, the text editor of...
(Actually I believe there's a pretty good mode for that formatter, but real vi gearheads use custom troff macros instead ...)