This iBrotha article was originally published at MacAddict.com by Rodney O. Lain. In honor of Rodney’s death, a good friend and contributor, we are
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The Tool Drawer
The Tool Drawer
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Graphics on the Macintosh: Then and Now
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The Realist
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First off I’d recommend reading this before you bother with the following piffle. It’s okay, you can use the back button. So that was
Read MoreCover MyMac Magazine 57 – January 2000
Pervasive Computing
Pervasive Computing
Read MoreThe Realist: Hey, Mac-Rumor Sites, Apple made fools out of you!
The Realist: Hey, Mac-Rumor Sites, Apple made fools out of you!
Read MoreReview – Spell Catcher 8
Review – Spell Catcher 8
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Review – Norton Utilities 5.0
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Reveiw – Norton AntiVirus
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MWSF Day 3
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Tuesday: 4:47 PM Macworld San Francisco
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Trip to MWSF ’00
Read MoreCreative Freedom – MWSF
Creative Freedom
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mary147
Read MoreThe Nemo Memo – The Pre-owned Macintosh: I Feel Used, and I Like It!
The Nemo Memo – The Pre-owned Macintosh: I Feel Used, and I Like It!
Read MoreReview – QDesign MVP 1.0
The age of digitally mastered music recorded on our computers is definitely upon us, and as this age progresses, companies compete to produce the best quality, yet easiest to use players and encoders on the market. QDesign is one of the latest companies to jump on this bandwagon.
Read MoreBabes In Boyland Jan
n the late ’80s I had the pleasure of dating a man who actually knew John Lilly, and had interacted with him in person from time to time. TeeVee and Movie Stars have never enamoured me much (except for Harvey Keitel, he could park his shoes under my bed any day), but this vicarious connection to the likes of John Lilly thrilled me.
Read More“I hope you had the time of your life” Green Day
I quit doing hospice work after Kip died. Kip was my older son’s best friend, and he’d been in and out of my house for four or five years.
“Hi Mom, how ya doing?” he’d say, as he limped into th
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