by David LeMieux
Today I saw two iMacs next to each other. One, a new 24 inch metallic faced champion. The other, a defeated and sad looking white iMac. The smaller, white one looked like it was about to pee its pants. It was afraid of the new iMac but who wouldn't be? How would you like to run in to a new, bigger, faster, more metal version of yourself? I would probably soil my pants.