Anyway, every time we would call in to order, they would take the info down, and then tell us "your order ready 10 minute ago", to which we would always reply, "wow, you guys are fast". It wasn't about making fun of their mastery of the English language, as their English was worlds better than our Chinese.
Anyway, we'd sit around the back table of the shop eating some great Chinese food, and we'd look though the bike shop porn... various catalogs, magazines, and special order/closeout buy sheets that would hit the mail every few days. W

It was our own little precursor to the internet rage of "all your base are belong to us" . Weird thing, the internet. Remember when identity theft was all about getting fake id's? I remember when my high school first got email/telnet/pine, and you could send a message through the computer to someone sitting all the way across the room. You could probably do it to other places too, but to do that you needed to use the big scary not-Apples on the other side of the room reserved for Computer Club members.
Much as I think cars and airplanes and color TV and the Kennedy assassinations and the Challenger disaster were big moments in time, I think we have gone through some wacky momentous times in our lifetimes too. It is interesting to think about how the technology changes from then till now match the personal changes... more to come...
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