The first iPod was the gateway drug; then came the video iPod–harmless enough. Then I opted for an iPhone when I abandoned my Blackberry; the signs were ominous but I heeded them not. Not long after, my workplace switched us over to the newest 27″ iMacs for development; OS X started seeming commonplace. The iPad purchase sealed my doom.
Yes, Virginia: I’ve fallen over the precipice of (gasp) Apple Fanboi-hood. My 17″ MacBook Pro is being custom-built as I type this, and I shall soon be placing my Alienware M17x on the market.
Know anyone who wants an over-powered monster laptop?