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Originally posted by Mega X.exe
I'm guessing you're about my age, Samsara, so the primitive OS might have been 3.1
Which was the most ghetto Windows ever.
I think you mean -greatest-. That sucker NEVER EVER CRASHED. And don't try to tell me otherwise, because I know it to be fact. FACT I SAY.
I started out much like anyone, fiddlin' around when I was about three. Playing The Jetsons on the computer ate most of my time. When we got the internet, about...I'd like to say six-seven years later...I was intrigued. We had a meager 56k connection back then, and we didn't upgrade until I was about 13 years old. That was pretty bad. If I remember correctly, that was about the time that we installed the hardwood floors in my living room.
So all in all, a neat 15 years of computer play. Not bad, considering.
Reality swirled in a wholly blue manner, revealing absolutely nothing of merit. Things flashed madly in and out of existence like some entirely other sort of phenomena. On a whim, Kurt Vonnegut imploded, taking a sizeable hunk of Massachusetts with him. However, seeing as Massachusetts wasn't entirely sure it existed, the chunk wasn't all that big.