This, of course, is the irony of retrocomputing. At the time we couldn't wait for something better. Now we all walk around with magic pieces of glass and I'm pining for the big slow hunk of plastic.
Krishna: I know this computer! It is exactly like my first!
Krishna: Oh yes. Slow, primitive, underpowered. I couldn't wait for something better!
Desmond: Right... something better...
Krishna: Isn't progress wonderful! You must be trying to decide how to recycle it!