Here's the real problem we all face: we are guys. Dave Barry nailed it in Dave Barry's Complete Guide to Guys. Guys love stuff. His example was his computer. The gist of it: His first computer was powerful enough to design a car. His next one could handle a rocket and his current one could design and control a whole space program. He also finds that it seems to be sufficient for the writing of his weekly column. Guys are just in love with gadgets and the idea of gadgets. He's been peeking into my life, I can tell you that. I can't be the only one who periodically goes to the Apple store on line and fantasy shops on the build your own pages. (Try the Maserati USA site. Or BMW, for that matter. Same drool gets on your screen.)
My history is that no matter what computer I buy, the next week I'm scoping out (increasingly lustfully) the newest stuff. Unlike a lot of you, I'm not into video editing. I do my pictures with Photoshop 7 and my PB G4 867 MHz gets them done fine and Roxio Toast Titanium does a great job ripping/editing my sound files. But still. . .Damn! A new quad core duo with 12 cylinders, paddle shifters, 1080p and 3 hdmi connectors—whoa! wrong gadgets. . .but you get my drift.
My wife, who is a smart and savy person, tries to be sympathetic. But in the end she just thinks guys are nuts in this area. I read our posts and go, yeah, yeah, me too! That's what I want! If I get my iMac in May-June, I'll spend the next couple of years drooling over the penryn Mac that I didn't wait for. It is written. It is my/our fate. And here's the kicker: I'm 62. Not only does it never end—computers, cameras, sound systems, cars, TV's—but it has to fight harder for its territory: job/career, women/partners, children. Whew. Being a guy is a lot of work. I'm not imagining things, am I? At least Dave Barry agrees. (And considering checking out the book. It's a hoot.)