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We've gotten a tablet computer at work for dealing with scan-at-the-door print-at-home concert tickets, and I can barely turn the thing on. I'm not inadept technically by any means, but the swipe-and-touch interface is so completely counterintuitive to anything I've ever learned to do that I can't get it to work most of the time and have to have one of the kids do it. And after touch-typing 80wpm on a physical keyboard for a living for most of my life, I can't get a handle on these touchscreen keyboards at all. I don't see any circumstance in the universe where I would consider them an "improvement," let alone actually practical to use.
They feel, to me, like a steering wheel with way, way too much "play" in it in that there is almost no connect between what I am physically feeling and what is happening.
That said, and I've taken this view after six months of, first, ignoring the Internet in '96 - I just learn it all as best I can and try not to think about if it's "better," or not. The world is changing - very quickly right now - with or without me and I'd prefer with me, so I accept, learn and move on with it.
I spent an hour and half getting my "time capsule," (combined wireless router and hard drive back-up) to recognize my computer yesterday - even though it has recognized it since I installed it in May of this year. Also, the wireless router part was working fine, but the back-up storage said it didn't recognize the "back up disk," which is the time capsule, and asked if it was "in my network."
Think about that - I was on-line only because my computer and the time capsule were communicating on the same network, but those two same devices couldn't recognize each other to do a back-up even though they had for three prior months. The "answer" was the equivalent of a "do over." I shut everything down, took everything off the network, reset the time capsule, put everything back on the network and all was fine. But even my small brain can recognize that that didn't really "fix" an identified problem, it just started from scratch again.
But that is the way the world works now whether I like it or not - so after Googling the problem, trying a bunch of stuff, I got it all working again. Would much rather have changed the spark plugs in my old '67 Chevy - that actually made sense to me - but that isn't the world we live in anymore.