Marklr.

If you have an old PowerPC Mac, you should probably make it its favorite dinner, throw an arm around its shoulder and – as you shed a single, silent tear – lead it round behind the back of the house. Lowering it gently into the old, rusted bathtub you whisper, almost inaudibly, “sorry.” You then pull out a gun and finish off your faithful old friend. If you don’t, Apple will do it for you.