Type Dirty To Me

Type Dirty to MeAaron had a nagging urge to be a of the personal-computer frenzy. It was springtime in the computer age and free enterprise was in bloom. Each day, it seemed, a newer, faster, more powerful, more up-to-date computer would come onto the market. Or go off the market. For a dedicated consumer like Aaron, these were times that made your palms sweat. He longed to plunge into the fray.Every day, his former friends would regale him with stories of new wonders they had performed on their...