You laughed, I know you did.
You called me mad.
And yet ... less than ONE HOUR later, what should show up at my door but my boss.
Carrying, yes, it's true, a USB mouse.
And you know what I'm using to click on stuff RIGHT NOW?
A USB mouse.
I think you all know what I'm getting at here. That's right.
REPENT YE, FOR THE DAY OF USB MICES IS AT HAND!
Can I get a hallelujah?
Now, the Lord's busy what with all the Winter Storm Watch 2004 stuff going on. So, for now, I will take a pass on the touchpad issue, even though, as qubegirlso correctly pointed out, touchpads are of the devil. And the caps lock thing ... I think I'll just get over that.
Ahh, the power of prayer.