One thing that never gets old is when someone visits me and asks to check some email on my computer. I always smile and gracefully hand over the keyboard and watch as nothing but gibberish pours onto the screen. This totally freaked out Jeff Atwood (ok, freak may be too strong a word, but allow me some dramatic license) as he watched in disbelief as I demonstrated my ability to tap on all the wrong keys, but see the right words show up on the screen. It’s my dirty little secret—I type in Dvorak. What keeps it interesting...