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- All those computrers ever think about is hex!
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- Micro was a real time operator, and a dedicated multi user. His
- broad band protocol made it easy for him to interface with
- numerous input/output devices, even if it meant time sharing.
-
- One evening he arrived home, just after the Sun was crashing, and
- parked his Motorola 6800 in the main drive (he had missed the
- S100 bus this morning), when he noticed an elegant piece of
- live wire admiring the daisy wheels in his garden.
-
- He thought to himself, "she looks pretty user friendly". "I'll
- see if she'd like an update tonight".
-
- Mini was her name, and she was delightfully engineered, with eyes
- like COBOL, and a Prime mainframe architecture that set Micro's
- peripherals networking all over the place. He browsed over to her
- casually, admiring the power of her twin 32 bit floating point
- processors, and enquired "How are you Honey well ? ". "Yes, I am
- well", she responded, batting her optical fibres engagingly, and
- smoothing her console over her curvilinear functions. Micro
- settled for a straight line approximation.
-
- "I'm stand-alone tonight", he said, "How about computing a vector
- to my base address ? ". "I'll output a byte to eat, and maybe we
- could get off set later on".
-
- Mini ran a priority for 2.6 milliseconds, and then transmitted
- 8K, "I've been dumped myself recently, and a new page break is
- just what I need to refresh my discs, I'll park my machine cycle
- in your back yard, and meet you inside".
-
- She walked off leaving Micro admiring her solenoids, and thinking
- "Wow, what a global variable, I wonder if she'd like my
- firmware?".
-
- They sat down at the process table, to a top of form feed of
- fiche and chips, and a bucket of Beaudot. Mini was in
- conversational mode, and expanded on ambiguous arguments, while
- Micro gave the occasional acknowledgements, although in reality,
- he was analysing the shortest and least critical path to her
- entry point. He finallly settled on the old, "would you like to
- see my benchmark subroutine?" but again Mini was a step ahead.
-
- Suddenly she was up, and stripping off her parity bits, to reveal
- the full functionality of her operating system software.
-
- "Lets get Basic, you RAM", she said. Micro was loaded by this
- stage, but his hardware policing module had a processor of its
- own and was in danger of overflowing its output buffer, a hang up
- that Micro had consulted his analyst about. "Core", was all he
- could say, as she prepared to log him off.
-
-
- Micro soon recovered, however, when Mini went down on the DEC,
- and opened her divide files to reveal her data set ready. He
- accessed his fully packed root device, and was just about to
- start pushing into her stack, when she attempted an escape
- sequence.
-
- "No, No", she cried, "you're not shielded".
-
- "Reset Baby", he replied, "I've been debugged".
-
- "But I haven't got my current loop enabled, and I can't support
- child processes", she protested.
-
- "Don't run away", he said, "I'll generate an interrupt".
-
- "No, that's too error prone, and I can't abort, because of my
- design philosophy".
-
- Micro was locked in by this stage though, and could not be turned
- off. But Mini soon stopped his thrashing, by introducing a
- voltage noise spike into his main supply, where upon he fell over
- with a head crash, and went to sleep, like a Swallow.
-
- "Computers", she thought, as she re-compiled herself, "all they
- ever think about is hex"....
-
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- Source unknown, packet bull, late 1991.
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- *** eof
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