You're more right than you know.

Through the years, during those precious few moments when I've self-evaluated, I found that I've liked myself more and more, and like the "old" me less and less. It hits home when you mature past an age that you previously believed you could never attain.

Like having two pairs of glasses, each with their own prescription, for different times of day. XD

Grammar Nazi said
Well, at least I can sleep tonight knowing that there are still some younglings that know how to properly set up a basic sentence and how to spell real words.

i am not a oh joy too wow

(In seriousness, it probably helps we're on a site that heavily encourages a lot of writing (even if the writing minimum is low).)

Tick said
i am not a oh joy too wow(In seriousness, it probably helps we're on a site that heavily encourages a lot of writing (even if the writing minimum is low).)

I see someone has found the NatHack generator.

But yeah, everyone here is pretty tight when it comes to sentence structure. At least, when we get enough sleep we are.

My introduction to computers:

Goldmarble said
My introduction to computers:

It's so big. Can I touch it?

None of my friends know what dial-up internet sounded like.

Holy crap. I remember that. I also remember my mother yelling at me to get off the internet so she could make a phone call. And I would yell back that I was in the middle of a post. And she would yell back that her phone call was much more important than anything I could be doing on MySpace. I would counter angrily that it wasn't MySpace. She would shout back that she didn't' care what it was, and that I needed to get of the internet regardless.

Though I'm not quite old enough to remember a box that small. But My grandfather gave us an old Mac that could only play text games before I managed to hit the double digits. We used to play some Mickey Mouse train learning game on it.