So, my Kindle arrived yesterday. My brother has long had a Kindle, and swears by it. I've been a bit more dubious, and will need to wait a few days before I really dive in (I have to work this weekend, ahem), but already I've downloaded a few old classics. Most of them for under a buck, seeing how old they are, though I did sink $10 in an e-edition (or whatever they call it) of Boswell's Life of Johnson.
Thus the e-revolution claims another victim. Oh, I know... give me a while, and I'll be just as much at home with this strange new gadget as I long have been with my computer. It's just that it seems so... so futuristic, like, I dunno, the Jetsons, or a flying car.