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We remember when this was all fields, and lived a furtive life of dial-up modems and dodgy newsgroups. Tell us about how you came to love the internets.
( , Thu 22 Mar 2012, 11:56)
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Those were the days. All this were fields of "under construction" animated GIFs. None of that MyFace or Spacebook or this new-fangled twattering whatchamacallit. Back then blogs were still called journals and were happy with that.
And what about this JavaScript remoting gubbins? When I were a lad we used JavaScript to change an image when you moved your mouse over it. I remember the first time I saw that; I giggled like a loon. Height of sophistication that were. Scrolling marquees and MIDi music in the background. We were trailblazers, we were.
Back in my day we didn't have the complicated CSS-based layout stylings. We had to use frames, and sometimes we didn't have them. I remember when my dear daddy said "son, what I wouldn't give for a browser that supports frames." Fat chance getting one of those on a 28.8K modem. How we'd lust over those ISDN lines. I remember this one time father let me look at a picture of an ISDN modem. Such joy!
Tch! Kids today. Don't know they're born.
( , Fri 23 Mar 2012, 9:13, 2 replies)
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we used to *dream* about being able to look at a picture - and not in colour mind, we could only afford to dream in black-and-white.
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I would have given my right arm for black and white. All we had were black, and sometimes we didn't even have that!
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