Every classroom at C's school has one of these technological wonders.
I think I would have loved one of these in my high school trig class. Everytime I would be called to the board to solve an equation, I'd just have to wait a few minutes for the Windoze machine to crash and toss up the inevitable blue screen of death, then I could quietly go back to my seat while it rebooted.
I'm all for incorporating high tech into my daugher's quest to master the three R's, but I must not be the only person to have fond memories of dissecting an actual frog in biology class.
I smell a PETA conspiracy.
At the very least they could pass out scratch and sniff stickers infused with formaldehyde.