Not fade away..
One of the things about working with Access in all it’s slowness is I have lots of time to do things like writing journal entries while I’m waiting for builds to finish
Feel like trash,
You make me feel clean
I’m in the black
Can’t see or be seen
Baby, baby, baby, light my way
A friend of mine once said, long ago, ‘Something’s up with the universe. Can you feel it?”.
Right now I definately get the sense something is up with my personal universe. I haven’t fully come to a understanding of what though, but it’s definately pretty significant, whatever it is.
Such memories.. I remember this song, crawling around my parents attic in fairfax wiring up the phone system and dragging speaker wires around in my teeth.. the Amiga I had built into my closet.. (I didn’t have a case for it, so I screwed it to a board. Eventaully this board found its way into a desk.. I remember the floppy drive, screwed into the desk.. I wish I had pictures, it was pretty funny.
I also remember booting the machine, a three floppy process as I copied all kinds of interesting things to the recoverable RAM disk.
I remember it was truly delightful the day I plugged in the hard disk. Ahh, no more flipping floppies.
Baby, baby, baby, light my way
October 1st, 2003 at 9:31 am
“We love you sheer”
bear and I 😉
October 2nd, 2003 at 12:34 am
Did you know Bear and Galadrial ended up hooking up and now live somewhere in the northwest? HE came and visited me once, but I think I made him nervious or something.. [probably because I’m still the same nut as I always was, and he’s turned pretty cleancut..