I watch sheeple dance and do their thing and appreciate it. Makes me appreciate what we do so they can just do their thing.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vDUUD9_Ipjc
Some days I wish I could "GO BACK".
In the early nineties hacking was calling a nerd at the local university and asking the admin for the password. Set the bit rate and parity on a robotics modem that was hooked up to a tandy rlx 2000 machine through a thick ass parallel six foot cable bought at radio shack. Plug that into the phone line and so long as nobody got a phone call you was off on the manifestos of tomorrow. BBS, Phrack, 2600. Eric Bloodaxe. Novell.
And here I am. Working for a guy I dont even know. Once again trying to BBS the future. How many flavors of Linux have I negotiated? How many windows since 3.2? DOS 6.0? Then the movie Hackers came out. We thought we were cool. Turns out Angolena Jolie is just a puppet for the shit we barely knew. We thought we knew it all. And even then we didnt know shit. Just a bunch of pot smokin kids with black boxes, blue boxes long hair and spying on that cute girl across the canal listening to her phone calls until she became my fist lay. She thought I was a god cause I could tie up the neighborhoods phone line and speak in an alien tone and freak the whole neighborhood out. I fucked up once and took the whole neighborhoods party line out when I plugged generator into it. my bad. Got me laid though. 2600 taught me how to do it though so….
Miss the old days. So much more innocent. Long hair, weed, and a plugging wires into shit wondering what was gonna happen next……
Some days I wish I could GO BACK!!!!