Goodbye Kindle. Looking Back, You Were Just OK.
So my second generation Kindle broke last month. Going to turn it on I see this diagonal dark grey line on what should be a blank screen. After an hour or so of soft and hard resets, after button combinations, internet scouring and smashing it on a table, I admitted and accepted that my Kindle, which has been there for years, is no more. It had always been a love hate relationship, providing me with a deluge of free content from manybooks.net and the Gutenberg Project, exposing me to authors and genres of literature I would not have discovered otherwise, while at the same time never engaging me as a traditional book would.
While at Barnes & Noble today I went to hold a Nook, like meeting an ex for a short fling, it made me realize that I'm sticking with a real book.
Othello