Yesterday afternoon my friend came over to look at my 486, which at that point was just a computer with DOS 6.22 and win3.1 on it.
So, unimpressed with that I began showing him my Mac… which really impressed him. So I got to chalk up another convert.
My friend had to call another of our friends for a ride, and the other friend was playing some game called “007″.
After my friend left, I got up and was going to go to the bookstore. My brother had his friend over and they were playing playstation. I asked my brothers friend how he’d been, and he said he’d been fine… and he’d just had his birthday and he’d gotten a game called “007.”
So I drove to the bookstore, and thought about that 007 thing. And I was going to make a note to myself, so I pulled out my pen to write on my hand, but my pen was not happy… “Fuck,” I thought to myself. I looked up to see where I was going, and the first thing I saw was some guy with a jersey which said “Faulk.”
So I went to the store and bought the Illuminatus Trilogy and A large book on Linux… and went home.
Later, I ended up going to a party with a friend of mine… And thought of something I needed to take note of, so I pulled out my pen, but it still wouldn’t write. So I pulled a piece of paper out of my pocket, and it just happened to be the receipt from the book store.
So after the party I came home and installed linux. This was at some god awful hour in the morning, note you.
After installing that, I went to sleep. When I woke up, I got on my comp and got on IRC and started talking to Equus Deus.
Equus Deus, you should note, is supposedly my “twin,” or so claims triune… Me’n'ED, though, we think tri’s wrong. But we’re supposedly twins…
And I was talking to ED, and it turns out he installed Linux today also.