It might just be nostalgia to the first computers I used, but the shear complexity, mystery, and stability that allows this stuff to accrete in Windows fills me with a sense of Wonder, even if it is also terrible.
Unix is very less bloated, which is better, but also means there is basically no sense of Wonder. So Linux, my daily driver, I gripe about, but Windows, which I thankfully never have to use, makes my eyebrows raise and lips smile from a safe distance.
Unix is very less bloated, which is better, but also means there is basically no sense of Wonder. So Linux, my daily driver, I gripe about, but Windows, which I thankfully never have to use, makes my eyebrows raise and lips smile from a safe distance.