And me looking at my pile of X60s, X61, X220t, X1 Yoga… Go red nipple.

And me looking at my pile of X60s, X61, X220t, X1 Yoga… Go red nipple.

I’m sitting here, looking at a screen that’s way too tall waiting, seconds turning into minutes, just so I can log into Windows. Thank god I didn’t have to cold boot. Five minutes later, when my laptop finally approaches a functioning state, I reach down to move the mouse cursor over the Slack icon only to be greeted with a bare patch of hard black plastic—then I remember my 11-year-old Thinkpad doesn’t even have a touchpad. This isn’t going to …

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