[QUOTE] heh[/QUOTE] Indeed
That took you how many days to work out what to say ? And then repeat something ? Muct have been all that modern HD stuff you ride.
Works for me...my last line was 1984 (too lazy to count up the years on the fingers and toes) but I was wee lad and knew nothing of computers and tried to learn COBOL and RPG7 at the same time whilst attempting to type up my own punch cards. With my terrible typing etc you can guess why I gave it up as bad job and best swept under the carpet.
I presume you mean RPG2, rather than "7". I used to do some of that sort of thing on - IIRC - a Nixdorf IBM-clone thing. I once worked in my uncle's 1-man-band precision engineering workshop where we had a CBM (something) that was used for very basic CAD, and was connected to a teletype machine with a paper tape function; the paper tape was then fed into a Bridgeport CNC milling machine. This was fine in theory, except the place was so full of swarf and general crud that the tape rarely made it in one piece from the teletype to the Bridgeport. Happy days.
I spent part of my gap year working as a lab technician for a neuroscience research group. When I discovered the scintillation counter produced paper tape (it had a teletype for output) I wrote a program to process the results, saving the graduate students from having to draw hundreds of graphs. In the 70s lab practice was a bit more haphazard than (I hope) it is now, and I always suspected that the teletypes in the Student Computing Service terminal room were getting gradually more and more radioactive as I fed in the yards of tape I collected off the lab floor.
iyrc it was the mid 80's I plead heavy metal poisoning by a Judas Priest. But that's how I recall it...honestly I've FINALLY purged all but a hint of those memories.
Oh look who's talking now! sheesh and I thought america was thick with "kill the green monkey" types.
It doesn't cost anybody anything. There's a program that gives totally disabled Americans a free pass to all the national parks in order to draw them out of feelings of loneliness and despair. However, a person can feel lonely and desperate no matter where they are. For instance, you Limeys have several islands that are just filled to overflowing with with lonely desperate people, so the most desperate immigrate to Canada, Australia, or New Zealand so they can sit in front of their keyboards and infect the rest of the world with typical Pommie misanthropy. No, the Burger King promotional offerings are a business-stimulating loss leader for the franchise owners and the US government has nothing to do with it. But franchise owners in high rent districts are angry because they have to pay minimum wage workers to keep up with the demand for fast food sold at a loss. If I could find a more convenient source of taurine, I would never eat at BK...
Actually, my consort and I manifested her Harley to England whilst practicing tantric yoga. In order to conserve my precious jasmine droplets, I thought of the most unpleasant place on earth (England), and after my consort completed her screaming orgasm, she enquired, "Oh, Precious Guru, what happened to my Road King?" I replied that she was, after all, responsible for her own orgasm and that we would have to continue our conjoined meditations to bring it back...