In May of 1983, I spent the last two weeks of yearly two week vacations with Br. Stephen in New York City. All in all, I was there 6 weeks over 3 years. And each time I visited we spent time on all of the skyscrapers. Especially the World Trade Center. I loved those buildings. On September 11, 2001 I woke up and knew something had happened. I turned on the TV and the first plane had just hit. I saw the rest of that horrible day live, as it happened. I didn't leave my apartment until the middle of October of 2001.
Back to topic... In June 1983 I spent my first month with our new Apple IIe computer. It was bought in May and just sat there. I sat down one day and didn't get up unless I absolutely had to. By February of 1984, my first machine language program won a contest in Nibble Magazine. Those were the days...
peace
br. patrick
