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8 BIT MEMORY
By Charles J. Gutman
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It was the summer of 1985 and it was
a "kickin' summer!" The girls were
all out in the pool in their
bikini's, the dudes were drinking
their cokes and all of us were
eating our ice creams. I was in
between 10th and 11th grades so I
really had to make this summer good
as it was for all intents and
purposes, my last as I knew summer
school was looming for the rest of
the way in order for me to graduate.
Now during this time I met this guy
that lived a few houses down the
street through another guy and you
know how strange it is when you meet
someone through someone else and you
establish a friendship with the new
person but somehow never see the
other person again for whatever
reason? Life is funny that way.
Anyways, we played his Atari
throughout most of the summer
months; and near the end he pulled
out this blue box that he had slid
underneath his bed that said
"COMMODORE 64" on it. It was the
coolest thing that I'd had seen up
to that point; because although I've
seen computers on TV, and have read
and heard things about many of them,
THIS ONE PLUGGED DIRECTLY INTO THE
BACK OF HIS TV SET!!!! It was
awesome! So he plugged and prodded
away at the keyboard and showed me
some neat tricks that you could do
by changing colours and fooling
around with the sprites and making
different sounds like cannons and
machine guns, and lasers. It was the
coolest thing I'd ever witnessed up
to that point. I had to have one!
So I went home and told my mother
about it and she wasn't impressed.
In fact, she showed no concern
whatsoever for it to my dismay! So
when Christmas rolled around and
they asked me what I wanted for
Christmas, I told them that I wanted
a Commodore 64 Computer! Naturally I
DID GET a computer (if that's what
they like to call it), but it was
only 4 inches wide, a notepad
looking thing with soft press
buttons on it, and it said "TIMEX
SINCLAIR 1000" on it and it also
came with a RAM expansion kit.
Unfortunately since
A) I knew nothing about how to use
this thing,
B) I saw little to no potential in
it's uses, and
C) it looked LIKE A DOORSTOP, I just
threw it in the closet and never
even bothered to even open it up to
fool around with the hunk of junk!
My Commodore dream was still left
unfulfilled <SIGH>.
In 1987 I joined the U.S. Navy and
served for 8 years as a sailor with
an honourable discharge and in my
second year in 1989 we went off
sailing the south Pacific on a thing
called "WESTPAC 89." I was on the
U.S.S. Ranger and I had a supervisor
named BM2 Nedefski and we were
talking one night in his office
while he was on his Commodore 128D
and I told him about how I wanted
one of those, but that my parents
were too cheap and didn't care what
I wanted so I never got it; and to
my shock and surprise his response
was, " Funny thing that we are
talking about this now as I was just
getting ready to put it up for sale
because I'm planning on purchasing a
new Amiga 500 anyways so why don't I
just save myself the time and money
of putting it in the paper for sale
and just sell it to you directly?"
Boy Oh Boy was I thrilled! At last
my love has come along. I bought the
128D and did eventually lose it due
to a divorce, but was able to regain
it again in the future and now I got
a "SUPER128D (Metal Casing)!" So my
encouragement to each one of you
today is to stay hopeful as just
because a dream is delayed does not
mean that it will not eventually
come to pass if your patience
endures.
Remain Blessed,
Charles J. Gutman
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