Brother Steve comes to visit

Technology, Film, Fun and Family. It's dispatches from the Digital Frontier (and beyond?).

During a recent conversation with a coworker, I began telling tales of the old day, the dark times, before the mutlithreaded operating system. Well it turns out not only was I able to find a picture of the original computer I started on a Tandy Radio Shack, Model III [TRS-80 III] (still own btw) but actually a rarer photo of the first computer book I ever read. Come to think about it.. it may be the first and ONLY computer manual I ever read cover to cover! I spent countless hours working on this think and typed in every sample program in that book. I inherited the computer de fact from my father who never touched it. As far as the next generation is concerned, let it be known that on July 14, 2005, my son Thomas learned binary encoding and basic arithmatic and encoded his name into ASCII and then into binary. Ah, the circle of life...
I've been fortunate to have broadband on and off for nearly seven years. Tonight, with an upgraded DSL line thanks to Quantum Connections, LLC. I now have the fastest pipe to the Net I've ever had. The pictures tells the story. I'm not bragging about this. I had nothing to do with this accomplishement but for all those techies out there who understand the numbers. Read 'em and weap. For the unititiated.. what does it all mean? Well I can now play Halo2 on XBox live without all those nasty frequent latency issues. I can download anything just by thinking abou it and I can use Google just as I would the right hemisphere of my brain. Yeh, it's that fast.
I remember when the Space Shuttle Columbia took off all those years ago one cool and clear April morning (1981). I also remember being at home with the flu, listening at first to the radio and then the television, as the horrific news of the loss of Challenger and her crew slowly soaked in to my unaccepting mind. Years later, I watched the launch and assembly of the first pieces of the International Space Station via a web broadcast on my computer as my scrapbook of old news clippings from launches goneby, aged and yellowed. Only a few years ago I remember listening on my radio, once again, to the sad news about the loss of another brave and heroic crew and that pioneering ship, Columbia. My mother claims that she listened to some of the Apollo missions with the radio close enough the I might have heard it first hand... while in the womb. Needless to say I'm a supporter and advocate of the mannend space program. I have mixed emotions about tomorrow's launch as I'm sure many people do.