I finally signed up for Gmail. I had been resisting it because of the vague feeling that Google was becoming too much of a superpower or something like that. I dunno. Didn’t want to feed into their crazy momentum. But whatever, 2.6 gigs of storage is my tipping point.
I won’t change my email address, since email@example.com just redirects to wherever I want, so I didn’t need to bother with finding a wicked username. But I did anyway. And no, it doesn’t have anything to do with wanting to change my name to Michael B. Arthur.
Well, maybe it does.