stock photo of old computer monitor When I was 10 or 11, I remember sitting next to my dad in our living room and reading computer code to him as he entered it into an Apple computer. We would finish the exercise and he would hit enter (or was it "run"?) and wait expectantly for the green type to appear on the screen. If we were lucky, the whole conversation would occur. Most often, there would be an error either in my dictation of the code, or in the typing of the code. We would then go painstakingly back through the lines, character by character, to find and correct the error. After what seemed like hours (and might have been), we would succeed and the computer would finally run the entire program. It was magical! My dad designed and built an earth-sheltered, passive solar home decades before solar panels were commonplace. He also was on a 9-month waiting list for a Prius, when hybrids were not seen on every street. While my dad is definitely on the cutting edge of technol...
What a sweet photo. Such a happy smile.
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DeleteHahaha!! That's so cute. Now that you mention it, I don't remember seeing any pigeons when we were there.
ReplyDeleteThey were certainly discouraging feeding the pigeons when we were there 12 years ago. That didn't stop the pigeons from being completely comfortable with strangers, though!
Delete…and what's the deal with the marching pigeon in the background?
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Oh, you know those Brits--always so formal! :-)
DeleteBAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!
DeleteHenk! My favorite everything. Husband Hunk Honey Henk Hugging Hmmmmmm.... ;-)
ReplyDeleteWell, He has Humor too and I Hope to be Happy with him for many more years.
Health, ugh, I won't even go there, but I know there are far worse off then me.
HOPE, is the most important I guess....
Oh, Bianca, you are a natural at this! :-)
DeleteWhat a happy picture indeed! That pigeon looks quite content!
ReplyDeleteYes, he was!
DeleteDarling, darling picture! We fed the lorakeets at the zoo one time, and they landed on our heads, arms, backs, shoulders, anywhere they could gain purchase. Freaked Emma out (she was only about 4).
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