oh what an opening for the latest motivational poster I was just given...
Rich - the "you" on the poster is NOT directed at you ...
LOL, no worries. I use CentOS on my servers ("real" enough Linux), Windows XP for Web Development (until I can get Dreamweaver and Fireworks to work to my satisfaction in Linux, anyway) and for goofing off when I
should be doing Web Development, and Ubuntu for most everything else.
Since the thread has started to creep, anyway...
I actually had a funny experience yesterday involving Ubuntu. I had Kimberly (8) tagging along with me yesterday (no school), and we stopped for lunch at a local pizza joint I've been trying to sell a Web site to for a few months. The owner asked me if I had my laptop handy so he could look at the mockup I built for him, and of course, I ran out to the car to get it.
Out of habit, I booted into Ubuntu (I usually use the Windows side to demonstrate sites to clients, but Ubuntu for everything else). He noticed the logo and asked, "What's that?"
"It's Ubuntu," I replied, "which is a version of Linux. I can boot into Windows if you prefer."
"Nah," he said, "I heard that Linux is really hard to use, but I can't figure out Windows, either. Just show me the site and let me see what it looks like." Kimberly heard and cocked an eyebrow quizzically from a few tables away where she was sitting, but said nothing.
I showed the client how to use the touchpad and let him click around the site for a few minutes while I joined Kimberly at the table to eat my pizza. Apparently the pizzamaker accidentally minimized the browser, and Kimberly noticed before I did and walked over to him to help him. She restored the window, and then started showing him the various effects (I'd shown them to her while I was coding the mockup).
"Look! I really like this one," she said, and proceeded to click a thumb of a stock photo of a pizza, which opened into the greybox that Jesse turned me on to a week of so ago for another site. "It makes your pizza look really yummy!" Then she pointed to the page title bar (which said something like "Pizza Delivery" and the town and ZIP code) and said, "These words will help Google find you better, too, so people can call you to buy pizza and stuff to eat."
I was going to stop her, but the pizzamaker -- a big, hulking guy with a gruff persona -- seemed fascinated. "You're pretty good at this stuff," he finally said.
"Thank you," she replied, "you wanna play a game?" The pizzamaker nodded, and she opened up SuperTux (a Super Mario-type game) and showed him how to play.
I decided to keep my mouth shut. Heck, I'd been working on this prospect for months without closing the deal. How much worse could Kim do? The two of them sat there playing SuperTux for about 20 or 30 minutes, his staff periodically glancing over and chuckling at the boss taking instructions from this little kid until, finally, he had to answer a phone call. I motioned to Kimberly that we had to go, and she shut down the laptop and put it in the case.
When he was done with his call, the client walked over to me and said he was sold on the site idea. We closed the deal and set a timetable. Kimberly smiled and politely shook the
pizzaiolo's hand, then took my hand in hers as we walked out of the store.
As soon as we were outside, she looked up at me, wagged her finger, and said, "You owe me, buster."
-Rich