Donk. Donk. Beep!

May 3, 2008 at 11:34 pm (books, my interesting life) (, , , )

While searching through some of my family’s old junk yesterday, I came across this delicious piece of fast-atavism. Rapidly cooled anachronisms aside, I can’t believe anyone bought this while it was current. I am ashamed.

Modems hissed and popped and generally made annoying noises that we learned to love in a Pavlovian way, because, even fifteen years ago, we were all slavering like starved jackals for the Information Superhighway. I understand that there are probably some proud power nerds out there who love dismantling them and putting them back together all day, lovingly counting the parts and giggling softly. However, I can’t see anyone in their right mind thinking a book like this would have wide appeal.

So when you say “Hiss, pop, donk, beep,” what you’re really trying to say is, “I love you?”

1 Comment

  1. Nik Butler said,

    It is a little know fact that new born babies speak Modem all the time. Just listen to the squeal and wail and sputterings of a newborn demanding food and youve heard 9600 baby !

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