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PARTY’S OVER

By order of Hughes upper management, IT tightened its grip on employee software purchases. The wanton days were gone. The lush jungle of apps that thrived in my department (and others) got strip-mined down to a desolate handful of core programs everyone had to use. Microsoft This, Microsoft That, Microsoft The Other Thing. All the documents I’d so painstakingly converted to PageMaker I now had to convert back to Word. It was the standard, you see. All around me, the corporate hallways were alive with the buzzsaw chatter of IT techs bitching about all the unfamiliar, nonstandard, why-do-we-still-have-to-work-on-these-damn-Macs that stubbornly remained on some desks. Said Macs, by the way, were running 7.5 now, and adding their own cheerful reboot chimes to the freeflowing gripefest each time they bombed, which was about once every five minutes or so. I must have been restarting my 8100 a dozen times a day.

While 7.5 was busy making friends and influencing people, Apple poured vast sums of money into the bottomless pit code-named Copland, pathetically argued the merits of cooperative multitasking, and, just for good measure, trotted out their latest proprietary scheme to save the world, and presumably themselves.

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