Tears

I used to cry a lot when I was a kid. I was what you'd call "sensitive", a euphemism for a crybaby. I'd cry at the drop of a hat - if something didn't get my way, if I got a small cut or bruise, if I got frustrated, if I was told I did …

Mac Museum – Work In Progress

I'm still working on setting up and organizing my collection (and still looking for some System 7.5 and Microsoft Office floppies that I swear I have), but here are a couple of shots of what it looks like at the moment.  Admission is $20/person.       kidding.