Hard copy books: Exit stage left

Imagine it’s 30 years from now. A mother is with her son in the Apple-Holographic-Museum-Of-Almost-Everything-That-Did-Exist-One-Time-Or-Another. The bratty little tyke is walking round a display, scratching his pimply head. “What is it Ma?” “Says here, it’s a book, son.” “What’s a book, Ma?” “Well, people used to read them, like turn the pages and stuff.” “Turn… Read More Hard copy books: Exit stage left