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THE HISTORY OF PUCK-IT!
Although this little piece is entitled "The History of Puck-it" it should
perhaps be called "The history of UK Puck-it" for here in the British Isles
we have an uncanny knack of always being different!
Now many years ago, a number of radio amateurs got together and they
invented puck-it. Needless to say this did not happen in the UK where
the upper classes, commonly known as the RSG Bees, were said to be against
anything new. Now this thing called puck-it just didn't get anywhere, that
was, until someone invented a thing called the FLAILBOX.
The FLAILBOX itself was nothing special but along with each Flailbox came
something called a SISUP. These Sisups were something quite special. They
puffed out their plumage and strutted round and round pruning themselves in
the midday sun. They took deep breaths and expanded their chests and
everyone had to admit, after a time, that these people - if that's what they
were - were really the absolute greatest. They knew simply EVERYTHING there
was to know about puck-it, flailboxes and even toads (these toads were fast
becoming the "in" thing with hams, because by using toads it was easier to
send greater amounts of rubbish greater distances and at greater speeds).
The puck-it hobby just grew and grew. A new form of merchandising
started in things called TNC's. It was called "Guestimating". All one had
to do to become a TNC guestimator, was to look at the price of American
TNC's in dollars, change the dollars to pounds, guess a number, add it to
the original price and guess what? ..... charge that price to the puck-it
addicts.
The number of puck-it addicts was growing all the time. They just
couldn't get enough. The Sisups grew even more powerful and eventually even
started war councils of their own, completely separate from the "Bewsers"
(who were by now considered fairly superfluous to the whole hobby of
puck-it). These war councils were called "SISUP 1", "SISUP 2" etc.
However all was not rosy. Oh dear me no, for the UK Sisups were not the
same as the rest of the worlds Sisups. Not likely. They were different, by
gad sir. They were British. No forrin stuff here thank you. No long (ie
over 5K in length) bulletins here, none of this forrin langwage stuff.
Talking of bulletin length, I'd better finish this one now or else some of
the Sisups may feel it is far too long and they may use their ultimate power
.... they may DELETE it! Talking of deletions .... some Sisups are
said to be rather prone to going into the "delete mode" and I have heard
that one Yorkshire "side kick" Sisup is currently receiving medication for
this condition.
I should perhaps explain at this stage, that the Sisup Tribe encompasses
some who lack any form of humour whatsoever. They are prone to whipping off
messages extolling about this and that serious topic, yet they are
oblivious to the fact that for most Bewsers (and some of the more inferior
Sisups), puck-it radio is only a hobby.
By now, you, the Bewsers, must be getting pretty confused. On the one
hand we have the almighty SISUPS, war-councils and all. On the other hand
we have you, the Bewsers, who obviously have little idea about how to use
this powerful new medium, puck-it radio - I mean, who else would try to
address a Christmas puck-it message to @WWW one day before Christmas, and
seriously expect it to reach the rest of the World by Christmas day! One
puck-it enthusiast even sent out a message to @WWW on Christmas Eve to say
he was organising a Net on Xmas Day!
I digress ..... Now all was not A1 in the UK puck-it world. The Sisups
thought all was well, the Sisups war councils were running sweetly and the
Bewsers were quiet and non demanding - or so it seemed. The odd Bewser
thought he was above his station and started to pretend he knew what he was
talking about (I think some chap called "Adge" or something like that
started it all off, with a Jay. N. Ess following soon afterwards).
The Sisops went beserk! Who was interfering with their God given rights
to be always correct. All hell broke loose. Sisups started to send secret
messages to each other addressed to "SISUP", this being the only type of
bulletin that the Bewsers couldn't read (unless of course they changed
their MYCALLS to SISUP and tried a L> SISUP command - but of course they
don't undersatand these sort of things do they?). Then the ultimate
happened. One of the UK Sisups decided he was leaving the UK Network for
the French one! What a to do!
As if this wasn't enough, the Sisups then started to argue amongst
themselves that this version of the Flailbox software was better than
another. The debate became fairly vitriolic but eventually, someone known
as "Big B" took over the reigns and this debate died a slow death. Most of
this debate was of course conducted via the secret "SISUP" bulletin so the
Bewser never even knew that there was any dissent in the ranks.
By now a renegade section of Sisups had broken away from the main body.
They were, in the main, the poor and crippled who could not make the, by
now, irregular Sisups war councils. They set up a new chain of command with
"Big B" as the leader. The new section ridiculed the war councils and
heaped as much abuse upon the attenders as was possible.
War broke out amongst the Sisups (this was of course still totally
unknown to the Bewsers for this rabble MUST be kept in the dark at ALL
costs), and a new Sisups decision-making system was devised. Unfortunately
this new "scheme" was not greeted with universal acclaim by all the UK
Sisups. "Big B" flew into a fury and has been issuing - to Sysups -
bulletins with picturesque titles such as "Lies, lies and more lies", "Low
Life!", "Has everyone gone mad!" etc.
The offshore Flailbox got even angrier and is now believed to be
threatening to join the Heligoland Network. By now, even those Sisups who
could loosly be described as being "in the middle" were joining in the fray
and even the Bewsers were beginning to realise that all was not well in the
mill!
The Toad sisups (a totally inferior race) were now also joining in. If
"they" couldn't be classed as "honourary Sisups" then they were jolly well
not playing and might actually switch off their toads.
This really brings us completely up to date and concludes our short
history of the UK's puck-it system and the intrigues of the hitherto
unknown Sisup tribe. Your scribe will of course hasten to put finger to
keyboard should any further "action" develop in the saga. The days of the
ignorant Bewser are done. Arise Bewsers! Get your fingers to work!
As a result of all the above, one Sisup was heard to mutter "Oh
Puck-it" - and he switched off!
Happy New Year!
Dave G3VOM @ GB7GMX
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