
He and his too-big, horn-rimmed glasses were glued to this thing back in what, 1990? and every once in a while (he was a very nice big brother) he would let me play the black and white very ancient version of the only computer game that existed on it then (some sort of brick braker). I kind of miss floppy discs.
And remember Oregon Trail?! And Paws (for learning to type)?!
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