flyingcheesehead
Touchdown! Greaser!
Malls! The one I grew up with is still going strong but it's one of the rare few. I do remember the age when instead of being filled with kiosks down the middle, there were sitting areas, fountains, etc and the mall was where all the older folks went in the winter to get their walking done.
When I worked on computers, the worst one I ever saw was owned by a smoker with a cat. Everything got blanketed with tar, smoke dust, and cat hair and got fried due to insufficient cooling.
110?!? While I connected at 1200 most of the time in the early days, there was one BBS I used occasionally that was still maxed out at 300, and even that was painfully slow - Using 8N1, that's only 30 characters per second and I could read faster than the text could load. I don't think I'd have the patience for 110!My first online forays were with an old Teletype 43; it had a built in 300 Baud modem and used 12” roll paper. I used it to dial into Compuserve. That was … ‘85, ‘86ish. By ‘88 I was operating a 2400 BBS out of my basement (remember Tradewars?), and in ‘94 or so spun up a dialup ISP.
But I’m feeling much better now.
Edit: my high school had a Teletype 33 with a paper tape reader/punch. You’d use the rotary dial to connect to the mainframe at the university at 110 baud, and you could run your BASIC programs. I, not being in any advanced math classes, was not permitted anywhere near it, officially. Unofficially, we’d go in early in the morning or well after school and use it.
Heh... Suddenly, Debussy's Arabesque #1 is in my head!
We think flying is expensive, but flying a plane you smoke in can get REALLY expensive. That stuff gets everywhere, and it gums up all kinds of things. I remember when I was a lineman we had a customer who was a lawyer and had a 421. He smoked like crazy in that poor plane, and constantly was spending money fixing things as a result, most of which were found to be full of tar. Outflow valve, all the gyros, complete interior, all multiple times.The Tri-Pacer ash tray up front was well used. Dad smoked a lot.
When I worked on computers, the worst one I ever saw was owned by a smoker with a cat. Everything got blanketed with tar, smoke dust, and cat hair and got fried due to insufficient cooling.