As netorio.us writes in his blog, the family that chats together… (what rhymes with chats?) That post was about his sister and brother-in-law trying vainly to connect with a mere pc to all the rest of us mac folks. It finally became such a frustration that we now have a new mac in the family.
Last night my daughter, Joan, and I finally connected “eye to eye” as it were. As we were talking, her daughter, my granddaughter, Alex called on the phone to monitor the newbie’s progress. She was on her way home from work (as an Apple/Mac technician at Tekserve in New York City) and we talked to her as she walked down the street and then rode up in the elevator at the apartment in Brooklyn and turned on her computer–and we used to think it was really funny when Maxwell Smart talked into his shoe. Then we were introduced to her new ceiling fan and we watched as she defrosted some corn dogs for dinner. Cool! Where else…? Continue reading