Heheh.
Wait a minute.
My stars and garters, that's where all the tuition money went!
And, I might add, Parallax demonstrates how that was a really expensive lesson in the futility of rote tasks.
Especially when there's a big orange reset button for any passing nun or person who thinks it's clever to hit.
I credit the TRS-80 for my intransigent analog mentality, not to mention a damn fine lab assistant, to this day.
This was my attitude: People would be: "You're smart enough to do computers! Everyone's doing computers!" I was like, "I'm also smart enough to know that these things will become smarter, make all this programming you push everyone into obsolete in short order, ...and people won't. Someone's got to remember something real."
Something to that effect.
Do love daisy-wheel printers, though. You could crush a Honda with one, but they were the last one that worked right.