Category: My Life
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Midnight Rendezvous with Telix: Musings of a BBS Junkie
It was one school night in Spring 1992–hell, it could have been any given evening from 1992 to 1999. I lived, breathed, ate and shat anything DOS and BBS-related. I was obsessed with pirating as much commercial software as my humble 120MB hard drive and massive floppy, Zip disk and tape libraries could store. It’s
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Wayfarer 14
If I were to name one childhood thing that my parents got for me that I cherish the most, it would be my unforgettable cross-country trip with American Trails West in the summer of ’89. Back before America’s veritable stick was shoved as far up its legally paranoid ass as far as the colonoscope can
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Hellscape
Since I can remember, I have always had an active imagination. Growing up in the 70s and 80s, if kids were bored, they would quickly find things to do, or at least, things to ponder, for hours at a time. I would daydream, space out while playing music, talk to myself, and create imaginary friends,
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