I’ve always loved a Mac OS update. There have been times when I banged my stupid Apple-believing head on the desk when said new version of the Mac OS stubbornly refused to work with my Photoshop *, XPress, Outlook, or my (literally) blinking printer. But this anger is soon directed – via Apple noiselessly implanting its pleading reason into my willing brain – at Adobe, Quark, Microsoft or Canon for not being ready for Apple’s new OS with its fancy new features and suddenly hidden important folders. My first Mac OS update was System 7 in 1991. Strangely I have no recollection of loading 15 floppy disks into my Macintosh LC in order to have the Trash Can not dump its contents every time I Shut Down. Oh, and the other “4,000,007” reasons to upgrade Apple boasted at the time.
