M$ from years past...
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M$ from years past...
Get out the fork, prepare the soldering iron. Once you've seen the horror you'll understand the concept of "can't unsee".
Watch, then use the fork to gouge out the eyes, and the soldering iron to burn out the memory.
Watch, then use the fork to gouge out the eyes, and the soldering iron to burn out the memory.
"A man without a woman is like a statue without pigeons"
':shock:' WOW, they had 8" floppies. I had no idea.
What did you do with the paper tape and punch cards?
This is all way before my time. You guys are old.
BTW Bio, I love the wendy's training video. I'm gonna have that rap running through my mind all day now. Bastard! *shakes fist
What did you do with the paper tape and punch cards?
This is all way before my time. You guys are old.
BTW Bio, I love the wendy's training video. I'm gonna have that rap running through my mind all day now. Bastard! *shakes fist
Peanut Butter Jelly Time! 

We used to feed them to big monsters with oil cooled core memory arrays and prayedDeater wrote: What did you do with the paper tape and punch cards?

"The age demanded that we sing, and cut away our tongue. The age demanded that we flow, and hammered in the bung. The age demanded that we dance, and jammed us into iron pants. And in the end the age was handed the sort of shit that it demanded."
Heh, oh the bad old days 
Now that I think of it, there was probably some poor bastard named Chad who was the first victim of a failed punch. He probably didn't think much of it until the whole Floriduh debackle. Wonder how he weathered that storm.

Now that I think of it, there was probably some poor bastard named Chad who was the first victim of a failed punch. He probably didn't think much of it until the whole Floriduh debackle. Wonder how he weathered that storm.
"The age demanded that we sing, and cut away our tongue. The age demanded that we flow, and hammered in the bung. The age demanded that we dance, and jammed us into iron pants. And in the end the age was handed the sort of shit that it demanded."