'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not an ultrabook was whirring, not a touchpad nor mouse. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, With hopes they were stuffed with Thunderbolt MacBook Airs. The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of Galaxy Tabs danced in their heads. And ma in her ‘kerchief, and I with my apps, Had just settled our texting thumbs for a long winter’s nap.Source: http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Techcrunch/~3/fMbUqXLL8B8/
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