Robert A. Uhl

The Apple Macintosh turns twenty-five today. I still remember how amazing it was when Dad brought one home, and how much cooler the Mac, and Mac software, and Mac people, were than any other computer of the time. We boys spent hour upon hour playing Deja Vu and Dark Castle, making pictures in SuperPaint, writing papers and so on.

I’m a Linux geek now, but I’ll always have a certain soft spot in my heart for the classic black-and-white all-in-one Macs.