========================================================= +-----------+ | Storyteller | +-----------+ I bought a Nak Teapot computer. --------------------- Teapot lived in this world. Okay lived, did not know grief. But it got into my head stray thought after visiting one an electronics engineer I know. Teapot wanted get a smart thing - a computer. Play I wanted a toy... And now he’s already in the house. So nice, new, grey. It's called SANTANA-002. Joys of the Teapot there was no limit. After a fair amount of fiddling with cassettes and having a blast in "Treasure" island", "Lode runner" and some other steering game (I don’t remember the name), I decided Teapot teach something incomprehensible (but very interesting) under a mysterious name BASIN. I suffered for several years, but somehow mastered. Then the years passed, everyone was bought new and new cassettes, expanded outlook. And now, 3 years ago in life DISNOVOD burst into the teapot. This helmsman he saw the device from Serg, who then was just Chain. (it looks like something, not is it true?) And then in front of the Teapot The vastness of disk software has opened up, but faced with incompatibility and glitchy as with indispensable companionsa novice user, I decided to install 128k. It was worth seeing how the Teapot with reveled in the sounds with genuine pleasure AY-8910, which really annoyed everyone at home. Everything would be fine, but I wouldn’t let you live glitchy and sluggish hardware proud name SANTANA-002. And the Teapot decided I've already decided to buy myself a pussy, but I once met Sig at the market in Zhdanovichakh. And, as always, awesome Sig (Is this some kind of fish?!) suggested buy a steering wheel computer for next to nothing ($30) Profi 576k. And the Teapot agreed. And he waited Until the computer arrives. And I waited a month. And waited second. And so. It's finally done! Nomp they brought it, but we still need to pick it up from military town in Masyukovshchina, which took two more weeks... ... And here the Teapot stands in some gloomy indoors and watches how they take it from the shelf some kind of huge khaki coffin with with the words “Here is your computer.” By weight he was approximately equal to the Teapot itself, was disassembled and folded into a sandwich. And the Teapot dragged him in his arms from Masyukovshiny past Lelin's house (not knowing more about this), under Filosof's windows, oh the existence of which he then did not I even suspected. And then at the Teapot my hands went numb. Almost head over heels sliding down an embankment near the railway, Teapot decided to take a break, and sonot install the almost hated piece of hardware in spring mud, I decided to park the Kettle computer on rail. Bent over... And take the keyboard and slide to the ground... (!!!) Night, darkness, the keys fell out. In the dark hands numb from the cold, in filthy snow-mud slurry Kettle is trying feel for the lost buttons, and thus By time the train was approaching. Thoughts are a whirlwind rushed through Teapot's head. Internal voice: - Save yourself! Logic: - If a train passes, I won’t find the buttons. - Spit on everything and run!!! - We need to remove the computer from the rails... Kettle takes the computer and throws it into the nearest bush, while continuing collect buttons. And he did collect it. Otherwise this No one would have seen the newspaper. As they say, he threw himself into the blood adrenaline, and with suddenly increased with the help of Kettle, he safely dragged the computer to home, where the latter maliciously did not want to climb through the door. :)
Story - How the computer bought the Teapot.
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