Wednesday, August 3, 2011

And git offa my lawn!

Text messages with The Kid:
me: [extraneous] If they don't have, will go to biloxh.
tk: Bioxh, you need a keyboard dude.
me: Darned kids & their fancy kbds.  I was yr age, we had la36 decwriters – 300 baud – & we liked it!
tk: My tricorder says you're old.
me: Keep it up kid & you'll be wearin' a red shirt.
tk: Would send a picture response with hyperlink, but you could not see it.
After that I couldn't keep up with the text rate, so I poured another coffee and went back to what I was doing.

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