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|    Stephen Walsh to All    |
|    Commodore Free Magazine, Issue 90 - Part    |
|    06 Dec 15 17:32:11    |
      this       was an unexpected expense that none of the team was prepared, but God was       with us and each person came up with $50 (which had to be on a credit or       debit card; no cash) and we clawed our way up to the third floor of the       hotel (which looked more like a motel to me) and into our rooms. Hunter       and I were excited to be there since it was our first time to see Las       Vegas. Right beside our hotel was the Las Vegas Monorail so we got to see       it go by every once in a while.              Gabriel and his friend Adrian (who also came on the trip (sorry, I forgot       to mention him)) immediately sacked out while Hunter, Tim, Lenard, and I       headed over to 1 Main Street to the Plaza Hotel and Casino where the       CommVEx was being held with all of Lenard's Commodore equipment he brought       for show and tell. Friday was the "Meet and Greet" for all of those who       were going to attend the show and also set up day. I got to meet for the       first time the event coordinator, Robert Bernardo, and was shown where       Lenard was suppose to set up his equipment. Since Hunter never got to see       a Commodore computer before, Lenard gave him the opportunity to set up the       machine with all its drives and a monitor. Hunter and I were fascinated at       how many cables and other little devices it took to make this simple single       board computer run. It took Hunter 15 minutes with Lenard coaching to get       the unit up and running, booted, and ready for the start of CommVEx 2015       the next day.              Saturday came. We started the show and the event coordinator had several       drawings and door prizes to give away. Lenard did not have time to make a       copy of his software to put as a giveaway and besides, Lenard said to me       that his software was not ready for people to use yet. I was exempt from       the drawings because, hey, I'm a dog. No harm, no foul to me; I was there       for the games anyway. Most of the stuff talked about and shown at the       CommVEx was way over my head, but I did make a few new friends there and       that was the fun part. One guy, who's name escapes me at the moment,       occupied the table behind Lenard and I. He was selling tons and tons of       Commodore games at super reduced prices. I stuck my nose into the piles       and piles of software and found games that I have never heard of for the       Commodore computer like "1,000 Kung Fu Maniacs" and "Super Space Invaders"       I enjoyed talking with the gentleman about different Commodore games and he       even let me buy a couple. He was a big draw to the younger crowd, which       was about three or four of us. Most of the Commodore users and programmers       were well into their 40s, 50s, and early 60s.              One guy was there who's name does not bear repeating since he was such a       pickle head to me and Lenard. Tim, Lenard, and I explained to this       individual that we were making a video of the show to broadcast on You Tube       for the children back home. He didn't even look up at us and gave us an       emphatic "NO!" When Tim went around taking pictures of the show to put on       Lenard's website, this son of an excrement eating cat started grilling Tim       about this like, "Why are you taking pictures?" and "Did you just take a       photo of my program?" Tim handled him with decor and demeanor but I wanted       to bite him on the ankle and go to the bathroom on his Commodore. It's       people like him that gives Commodore a bad name. For crying out sakes       Commodore is a computer to enjoy not a thing to get all bent out of shape       over. Sheesh! When it came to this person giving his presentation I       didn't listen but took a short doggie nap under Lenard's table.              How did Lenard do on his presentation? Let's just say that he wasn't as       prepared as he could have been. I've known Lenard to go on for a while       about what he has done on the Commodore, but this, the one day out of the       year to extol himself about the Commodore, and he blew it, not once but       twice. During the whole weekend Lenard had a chance to make good on the       Commodore and make some sales and he just let everything go to the wayside.       He gave a lousy presentation and told some crummy jokes. It looks like       Lenard saves his best humor for the kids back at church. I know this       little embarrassment will be broadcasted over the Internet so be wary,       viewer. It's not the best of Lenard Roach in Las Vegas so be ready for a       disappointment.              The best presentations came from Commodore 128 creator Bil Herd and the son       of the late Jack Tramiel, Leonard Tramiel. Bil was hilarious when he told       stories of his time at Commodore Business Machines and doing stuff like       sleeping at the job and bashing a hole in the wall so he can get into his       lab. Leonard spoke about his dad a little and some of the truths and false       statements in some of the latest Commodore history books that had just been       released. Bil talked with Lenard a little bit and during video time, Bil       made a video of me videoing him. He was fun. I hope to meet him again       soon.              By Sunday afternoon towards evening the show came to an end. Names and       phone numbers were exchanged by several attendees and a group photo of the       club officers of the Fresno Commodore User Group was taken, of which Lenard       was a part. Bil Herd was a part of the photos too and he and Lenard took a       "gangsta" stance for the second shot. Let's face it; some people speak       well but write horribly while others write well and speak horribly. Lenard       is the latter, but he will have to start honing his speaking skills if he       ever wants to go on book tours and share with all his adoring fans (I think       he has three; I'm not sure). Well before the end of the show the team       (that Lenard calls "The Roach Center For BASIC Commodore Studies") had the       Town and Country loaded up with our gear and was waiting at the third level       parking deck of the Plaza Hotel to take on the Hunter's Commodore       equipment, Lenard's software, and Tim's video collection, which was packed       quickly. Down the ramp and a $2.00 parking bill later, we were on the road       heading back to Kansas City, where again, the GPS took us through the       desert Southwest to go first to Tulsa to drop off Hunter and his new/used       Commodore 128 and respective gear. Again, not much to report except that       the GPS was a little more accurate this time in getting us on east       Interstate 40 to north Interstate 35. A detour off the interstate and onto       north US 169 and we were at Hunter's abode, dropping off all of the       Commodore 128 equipment and saying "goodbye." Hunter will look into his       schedule to see if he will be attending CommVEx 2016.              The good thing about US 169 is that, even though its maximum speed limit       was 65 miles per hour, it was a direct shot from Tulsa to Kansas City.       Again, the GPS said to cut through our hometown to take Tim back to       Keytesville, but we weren't stupid and stopped by the RC4BCS HQ to drop off       all of our clothes, gear, and equipment. This left only Tim's suitcase and       his video implements. I rode along because I would just be sitting at the       center sleeping and being disturbed by Lenard's crazy cats.              Tim treated us to dinner at a small diner in a little city in Missouri       whose name I can't remember, but boy talk about food; burgers, ice cream,       cake, malts, fries. I have to admit, I put on about a good five pounds       just eating there because it was all good. It was here that Tim's wife       Anne stopped in and picked Tim up so we wouldn't have to drive all the way       to Keytesville. After dinner Gabe, Adrian, Lenard, and I headed back to       Kansas City. The adventure came to an end at 10:00 pm on Monday, July       21st. We all dragged ourselves into the house and flopped into our       appropriate beds.              I stayed the rest of the week at Lenard's while Gabe and Adrian got the       Town and Country ready for return to the rental place later that Tuesday       afternoon. Lenard had to report to work at 5:30 am Tuesday at the       convenience store while Gabe and Ardian had the day off. Gabriel reported       to work Wednesday while Adrian was smart enough to take the whole week off.       I slept, played the occasional video game, and tried to get alo              --- MBSE BBS v1.0.4 (GNU/Linux-i386)        * Origin: Dragon's Lair ---:- dragon.vk3heg.net -:--- (3:633/280)    |
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