You didn't come off snippy at all, I wasn't being defensive or apologetic, and thanks for the generous compliment.
The drill/bit analogy/imagery works well for me. I've always thought of USB as the fleet of foot, higher powered, hot-swappable offspring of ADB, which I've yet to make a study of as well. Maybe it's because my thought processes are so in tune with the parallel worlds of the fast and slow I/O buses of the Mac's ancient architectures and the SCSI Peripheral Model that I'm not drawn to the world of serial comms. My brain is more a massively parallel imagery co-processor gone wild, with a stunted verbal center that gifts me with a wonderfully whacky turn of phrase based on wild word combinations when it's working well. But I can't tell a story, a joke or explain a project worth a da . . . whatever . . .
. . . it's fun trying and I can sketch out a concept in isometric detail in seconds when words fail me! :approve:
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I rather enjoy the respect I get around these parts, and over on 'fritter, as the, crazy, wild eyed creative type/dreamer. It's a role I've always played at in real life, only to finally discover that I was gifted with ADD and, much more recently, the manic-depressive/artistic temperament so well described by Kay Redfield Jameson. Both were tremendous advantages in the graphic arts and sign industries, as well as in the creation of the "font emulator" electronics start-up. My gifts have garnered a lot of respect IRL, I've lived a very blessed life. The most precious blessing of all has been the passing of my penniless/priceless, family inheritance on to my son. Hopefully not the Bi-Polar portion, but he's got the master craftsman's hands of both my grandfathers, the visual abilities and sculptor's touch of his tight cooper great-great granddaddy, my father's and his maternal grandfather's razor sharp intellects, my artistic/creative abilities, coupled with his mother's heart, verbal/social skills and gifted mind as well.
It's almost three years ago today, since my release from the hospital into this most wonderful of my several lifetimes. I mark April Fool's Day, the anniversary of the day HP-Mini brought me back to my longtime virtual homes and sources of comradeship online, and out into the WiFi Coffee Shop Society IRL, as my third birthday. Having found the "where is jt? posts" here while I was in the hospital was a call back to this wonderful new life.
Thanks gang!
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