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Is it time to wish you Happy Birthday ?
On that date, I was almost 26 years old, working for the Recreation Center for the Handicapped in San Francisco, organizing community services for groups including those returned from the closing of the large rural mental hospitals to the "community," for isolated senior citizens, for disabled young adults.
I enjoyed long runs on Ocean Beach, and swam, alone at night, without wet-suit (a crazy thing to do given the rip-tides) in the icy water after warming up with pranayama. Long walks in Golden Gate Park. Trips to China town to study Tai Chi Quan with Master Choy, followed by cheap Chinese at the restaurant with the famously insulting waiter Edsel Fong Ford [^].
Music at the Fillmore, Winterland, poetry readings at 'Minnie's Can-Do' bar [^].
those were the daze, my friend ...
«Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?» T. S. Elliot
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BillWoodruff wrote: those were the daze, my friend ... Indeed, sir. I'm convinced I was born 10 years too late, Bill-ji. If the stars were otherwise aligned, I'd have jammed at the Troubadour and likely been an early employee at Apple. But don't get me wrong, I'm (immensely) grateful for what I have, an in particular, my (reasonably) good health.
/ravi
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After single-handedly holding off the massed Russian hordes on the East/West German border for several years, I had just handed back to the quartermaster my sword, spurs, sidearm and several small nuclear devices, and was on terminal leave from Her Majesty's employ.
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I was almost a decade away from being born
When I was growin' up, I was the smartest kid I knew. Maybe that was just because I didn't know that many kids. All I know is now I feel the opposite.
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I was only 10 years old and didn't have a clue about computers, my interests were kiting and photography. Even won a prize at a kiting contest in Belgium with a Scott sled[^] type kite !
modified 18-Aug-19 1:42am.
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My ingredients hadn't hadn't been put in a bowl yet, not for another couple of years.
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I was ten, and lived on the moon.
In my imagination, at least. In practice, I lived in the local library, nose buried in science fiction books ...
Sent from my Amstrad PC 1640
Never throw anything away, Griff
Bad command or file name. Bad, bad command! Sit! Stay! Staaaay...
AntiTwitter: @DalekDave is now a follower!
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Wales does have a few industries other than sheep farming...
Economy of Wales
Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four. If that is granted, all else follows.
-- 6079 Smith W.
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FAKE NEWS!
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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farming was a euphemism......
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I wasn't interested in girls at that age ...
Sent from my Amstrad PC 1640
Never throw anything away, Griff
Bad command or file name. Bad, bad command! Sit! Stay! Staaaay...
AntiTwitter: @DalekDave is now a follower!
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I was 5 years old, on the IMV (Israeli Marine Vessel) Nili, somewhere between Venice and Haifa.
(We were emigrating to Israel)
Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four. If that is granted, all else follows.
-- 6079 Smith W.
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I was sitting thinking about grassy knolls and book repositories.
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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Having fun with my new born son.
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My mom was a kid and my dad was in his early teens.
So I guess I was just chillin' in a stork's nest or a cabbage field or wherever babies come from
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Isle of Wight festival
"We can't stop here - this is bat country" - Hunter S Thompson - RIP
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/ravi
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I was somewhere around Melbourne, between business trips north (I watched the moon landing from Bundaberg). Being a weekend, I was probably hanging with my then fiancee, now my wife of 49 years.
Cheers,
Peter
Software rusts. Simon Stephenson, ca 1994. So does this signature. me, 2012
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I was at home, had celebrated my 8th birthday less than a month before, and was not-quite-thinking about the new school year starting. Not too long after that I found out the world wasn't what I thought it was when my parents divorced .
Software Zen: delete this;
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/ravi
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Ravi Bhavnani wrote: Assuming you existed at the time, where were you, pray tell? That's too much assuming... at least for me
M.D.V.
If something has a solution... Why do we have to worry about?. If it has no solution... For what reason do we have to worry about?
Help me to understand what I'm saying, and I'll explain it better to you
Rating helpful answers is nice, but saying thanks can be even nicer.
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In my early teens in a boarding school where the TV was only turned on Saturday night and news was not available so I was completely unaware of the outside world. I removed myself from that environment a year later at age 15.
Never underestimate the power of human stupidity -
RAH
I'm old. I know stuff - JSOP
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I was about a month from entering High School, spending a week at Sunset Beach, Peoples' Republic of Kalifornia (nee, California). I knew how to play every song the Beatles ever wrote on my guitar, and was too shy to talk to girls, let alone ask one out. So I spent a lot of time in my room, or on the beach, playing guitar and singing to no one in particular. I dreamed of attending Woodstock, but Mom wouldn't give me a note, or pay for a bus ticket to get to New York. If I was a modern snowflake, I'd claim to have been emotionally scarred by that, and sue both my parents, but since they're both dead, I'd have to settle for welfare and whining about my sad state of affairs for the rest of my useless life. Instead, I got an education and a few good jobs, and got over the trauma.
Will Rogers never met me.
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