I've been around here since before the UBB board. I think Anand was about fifteen at the time.
When I started, I was running my 486-DX4, DOS 6.22 and Win 3.11 (with QEMM, of course), and Netscape 3. Then, my Cele 300 easily ran @ 450 on my Abit BH-6. A friend now has that machine, and it still runs well, today.
DDad -- << ... I believe Russ referred to them as "Wounded Monitor Children" >>
You're a bit shy on the facts of the whole Buy.com (Buycomp) Hitachi monitor fiasco, and I don't want to rehash them here. However, I believe I am the originator of "Wounded Monitor Children." When someone posted trying to rally members to rush down to Buy.com's corporate headquarters, I posted a thread on Russ's forum entitled, Wounded Monitor Children Storm Castle Buycomp.
I was also one of those who fought Buy.com and won. Right now, I'm looking at 19" of beautiful glass, thanks to them.
baffled2 -- << <--- remembers the buy.com monitors and the WMC and the infamous jousts between all the fine heavy hitters around
here, musta went thru a good dozen keyboards I'd ruin em spilling stuff on them because I was laughing so hard >>
Hi, Jean.
Slacker -- >> I remember being able to post images >>
Me, too. I loved posting graphic images. Then, as we got more and more members, I remember how often the UBB board crashed under the load.
Red -- << How many remember Harvey and Tom Pabst going to battle? >>
Ummm.... I do!
<< How about the First real Troll, Conan? I remember his Mother posting apologizing for her bedwetting rude little boy. Also How many remember Sgt Pepper? Sgt Pepper was NoWhereMan's first alias. >>
I think Nick Caputo was here even before Conan. Before he became a ripoff stank, he was posting porno and other rude crap. Speaking of old trolls, let's not forget Sonia.
<< I also remember Harvey and Netopia going at it like Cats and Dogs >>
Woof!... I mean Meow! Netopia is an OK guy. We finally came to mutually respectful understanding. Best of the holidays to ya, if you're out there, Net.
Worth -- << An infinite amount of monkeys with an infinite amount of typewritters will eventually produce the complete works of Shakespeare. >>
An infinite number of rednecks riding in an infinite number of pickup trucks, with an infinite number of shotguns, shooting at an infinite number of road signs, will eventually produce the complete works of Shakespeare in Braille.