Macbook = '97 Accord

I have no particular reason to write today.  I thought of a few possible things, but I can't seem to get the words out right.  That is the case more often than not, really.  Honestly, I am writing because I am enjoying the sound of the new, little white keys on my painfully sleek little Macbook.  Beautiful, for the simple fact that it did not cause financial turmoil.  After all, the best things in life are free, am I right?  Especially when they are as powerful and practical as a new laptop.  And this little machine in front of me is probably worth more than the car I drive.  And it's in better working condition, on top of that.