My experience using Windows can be summed up kind of like this:
I go into a nice looking restaurant, things look unusual, but not too ugly, clearly someone's put a bunch of work into the surfaces and shapes and colors, although the arrangement of the tables and bathroom and kitchen is a little odd.
A super friendly waiter comes to my table and offers me a menu, equally polished. The waiter says, "Good evening sir, we have several wonderful specials in addition to our usual offerings. First we have a salad with bubblegum tasting vinagrette, it's not exactly what we intended, but we believe most people will like it. Next we have a pate made from horse, it tastes nearly identical to beef. Finally, we have a superb triple layer chocolate cake with raspberries, with some house made vanilla ice cream made from the cream of grass fed, free range cows that get massages. It's $1,394.95, and has to be ordered a week in advance."
I notice that the salads others are eating look tasty, but the pieces of lettuce and carrot and tomato are way too big, they haven't been cut up at all. Whole carrots and tomatoes and heads of lettuce. I also notice there's no silverware.
"huh..." I say, "is it possible to have a salad with a couple changes?"
"Certainly sir! We're a very accomodating restaurant, you can have anything you want here."
"Great! Can I have the salad cut up into bite sized, manageable pieces, and perhaps just some oil and salt instead of the regular dressing?"
"fuck you, make your own dinner. I'm sure you've got your own tools and ingredients. If you do anything wrong, we're going to set fire to your car."