Born in 1993.
- I remember dad typing away some documents through the night on his typewriter. I remember using that type writer for some school work. Then using a whiteout to fix my mistakes, and trying to align the paper again to type perfectly over the whiteout, as if the mistake never happened...
- I remember Windows 95 and 98 on dad's laptop. Some games.
- DSL Connection noise is wonderful... like crickets almost. Sometimes I could start and finish a meal by the time a page loaded.
- Our only phone (until I was 10-11) was a red rotary dial phone, still remember our home phone number. It was fun calling friends to chat or to call them to go outside.
- Remember getting into cellphones. Unkillable Nokias with snake games, LGs with annoying ringtones, Siemens phones with best mobile gaming abilities at the time, Samsungs with revolutionary flip phones until Motorola won the flip phone game with the Razr. Good times. Sharing ringtones through infrared ports... Having a 3-day battery life on the phone was the norm. Best ones were some color-screen Nokias with 6-7 day battery life. Incredible. But then Nokia pioneered the smartphone concept, and battery life plummeted across the board.
- I remember having to use the blowtorch on dad's Lada 2101. Used it to heat up the crankcase, so it could start in those Russian winters with molasses for oil. Let's see how many of you know about "M8" motor oil.
- I remember having to overhaul suspension on that Lada every year, because the roads (or more like trails with a general direction) absolutely killed bushings in a year time. Of course I wasn't the one replacing stuff, I was just holding the flashlight and handing the tools.
- I remember using floppy discs.
Lots more...but enough for now. Dang, I'm old at 29...