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|    Mike Luther to Ed Vance    |
|    Re: Biking    |
|    24 Oct 14 13:02:40    |
       Well. it gets more interesting if you are real rich!               EV> 10-21-14 16:16 Holger Granholm wrote to Ed Vance about Re: Biking               HG> Hi Ed,        EV> Howdy! Holger,        EV> -snip-        HG> One Q-signal that doesn't need a question mark is the QLF        HG> signal which is an unofficial one that is a question in itself,        HG> "Are you sending with your left foot".               EV> I am Left Handed and one time back in 1960 I placed the J-38 Key on the        EV> floor and made a QSO using my Left Foot.               Back in the 1960's plus when I was using machine language to compose code        to work with my W5WQN CW operations via my Heathkit H89 and also was using        a J-38 strapped to my right leg when I was driving to send CW - mobile I        had a real good friend, W4---/M, who was a fabulous mobile CW op. He could        whip the heck out of me on my J-38, even though I could hit close to 100WPM        receiving no problem. I asked him, "How?" He told me he was driving his        Greyhound Bus RV all over the US and it had a keyboard! I was stunned!        I asked him, "How do you CW while driving?" He told me his keyboard was        bolted on top of the steering wheel for the bus! We went through several        more QSO's and then I noticed that every now and then there would be a        few short brief moments when he would go silent while sending to me!              I asked him, "Why do you quit sending every now and then?" He told me that       when he had to turn off the highway on to the side road, the keyboard would       sometimes have to be rotated over more than one total twirl! He could still       send CW on his keyboard even up perpendicular to the normal, but he could       never learn how to send CW with the keyboard upside down. Sometime later he       vanished from 40 meter CW mobile. I suspect I know why but I have never       snooped into that.               HG> If you can stay upright with one foot off the ground (floor)        HG> you do have the balance needed for biking. If not, stay off any        HG> two wheeled bikes.               EV> Thanks!, I will try that.        EV> My technique usually is to have the pedals Level, Sit on the seat and        EV> go, but that was probably 5 years ago that I rode a bike.               EV> I am going to try placing a Concrete Block next to my Backyard Fence,        EV> stand on it with the pedal on the other side of the bike UP and try        EV> starting as You described.               EV> If I fall towards the fence I won't fall far, and if I fall the other        EV> way I will have the missus to keep me from kissing Mother Earth.               EV> ... Honest, Occifer! There's no blood in my alcohol content.              Yes, alcohol can really be a problem with fences in many ways! Back in the       early 1970's when I was employed as an airplane pilot and technical grunt I       did know about fence this and that. Remember the little poem? 'You're in the       army now, you're not behind the plow. You'll never get rich with your tank in       the ditch, you're in the army now!' I was singing the song to a friend who       was way up in the banking business at the time. He asked me,"What's in your       tank?" I didn't understand what he wanted. He told me, "Alcohol. Mikey!" I       told him I'd never heard that part in the song. He told me he learned it very       personally! One of the huge richest bank owners he knew used to throw huge       parties on Halloween and Christmas at his rural ranch. Loaded up with       alcohol, so told me, this money master wound up having to go to the bathroom       badly! So he wandered off over in the rural private area to his fence line.        And never came back! The 'guests' went off to see what was going on. He had       pulled his pants down and sat down on the wire to excrete! Drunk as a skunk!        He had passed out and twirled off backwards over the fence! Where they had to       extract him and whatever. My freind tolde me he guessed he was missing someone       as well, chortle!              Then this friend of mine told ne, Be sure to be careful how you are before you       get in a ditch near a fence, Mikey! Have a missey to watch over you when you       get your rig in the ditch!"              Sorry, that would never happen, I've hated alcohol ever since my Dad tried to       get me to drink beer when I was three years of age on Guernsey Street in       College Station, Texas. Never drink or had any interest in smoking after at a       couple years after that some of my boy neighbors tried to force me to smoke       grape vine over and over and I HATED it!                     Mike N117C at 1:117/100              ---        * Origin: BV HUB CLL(979)696-3600 (1:117/100)    |
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