All I know is what a funny world it is. We have set all our Easter eggs into the basket of information technology, and wired ourselves to our world like living dynamoes. But our tissue, faced with all that stimulation, sprouts little beasts inside us. And nobody wants to admit this is happening. They'll say oops, of course.
Margins are ultra-thin in that generic hardware business.
No one buys a display thinking about health. Price and picture size are all anyone cares about. And that clever Mr. Gates, who found a way to do reasonably well in the computer industry without ever making a computer, yet driving the whole shebang with his constantly improving operating systems. He has the best of it. Hands clean, head clear, his eyes on the road ahead, while the rest of us totter and fall along the way.