Damon,

DAG>  I'm starting to wonder how easy it might be for me to move to a Pi, or ot
DAG>arm device, with SSD storage, for my next incarnation.  This PPro has been 
DAG>monolith of stability, but I'm starting to wonder how much longer that's go
DAG>last.

 Unfortunately, with the law of entropy, sooner or later, in this life,
everyone and everything is doomed to failure.

DAG>  Now that I think about it, I've got a system upgrade coming up for that
DAG>machine to get the operating system current again, too.  I think you're
DAG>supposed to have a crucifix for at least portions of that, according to the
DAG>upgrade guide.

  I'm ignoring the "upgrade to Windows 10" option on the main BBS
computer. I'm happy with Windows 7 32-bit, and have everything working the
way I want it. The original BBS computer wouldn't boot up in April, and I
haven't powered it up since then. I'm seriously considering donating it to
the local shop for parts. The other 2 laptops I have have Windows XP
Service Pack 3 on one of them, with the MagicJack (tm) line I use for voice
mail...and Windows Vista Home Basic, with the MagicJack Plus (tm) on it
that I use with a Us Robotics modem for faxes. I had bought a used laptop
from a fellow Sysop, with Windows 7 on it, but the power adapter kept
heating help too quickly. So, I'm just using that one in an emergency.

DAG>  That sounds a lot like what I saw.  What I saw was probably a hilltop or 
DAG>away, or likely I wouldn't be around to be talking about it, but it was eno
DAG>so that I couldn't really tell WHERE it originated (all I saw was Bright) a
DAG>left me stunned for several seconds afterwards.

  Both of my strikes were indirect...at 3 and 16 years of age...but I still
got the severe shock...and both were in south Florida.

  My parents home had a big plate glass window in the front living room,
and we had coconut trees in our front yard. One of the fronds was on the
house, and I was fascinated by lightning dancing across the sky during an
evening thunderstorm.

  Lightning hit the tree, and it engulfed the house "in a red glow of
fire", although the house itself did not catch fire. I had my hands on
the metal frame of the window, and moisture had condensed around it. When
the strike occurred, the surge, the metal, and the moisture gave me a
severe shock. I started screaming bloody murder, and for 10 years
afterward, you couldn't take a flash picture of me, as I'd scream in terror
from the "flash back"...no pun intended.

  The strike also blew tiles off the bathroom wall, and sent sparks out the
back of the house. My father called the Fire Department to come by, and
check things out.

  The second strike occurred after I had finished delivering an afternoon
newspaper route on my bicycle, for the now former publication, "The
Miami News", in a tropical thunderstorm. It was as if I had jumped
into the swimming pool, fully dressed.

  I closed the garage door, to change out of my wet clothes...and just as I
put my wet hand on the washing machine to steady myself, lightning hit the
house again.

DAG>  Speaking of CPR, I really need to get my CPR certification, if not full
DAG>First
DAG>Responder certification, valid and good in this state at some point.

  I took a CPR course from the local Red Cross chapter years ago, but my
health won't let me do that anymore.

DAG>  Heh.  I'm a resistor not a capacitor, Jim.

  I might have to consider that as a tagline. 

Daryl

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