classic33
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Done that.Don't bother with a stamp and they'll have to pay to receive it...
Printed white label, no handwriting to go by and refuse it.
Done that.Don't bother with a stamp and they'll have to pay to receive it...
We had a big map up in our lounge in the dormitory, as we had several European and South American students living on our floor at the time. The map showed fleet dispositions and fleet actions, and later the land engagements.I was doing a lot of work in a telex room during the opening of the Falklands Crisis/war.
We had to be on hand 24x7 to reply to messages
We used to sleep in shifts on the only sofa in the office which was in the reception.
When the Atlantic Conveyor got hit the entire system went into overdrive, we had to get the lawyers in the office below us to loan us their telex machines and operators (no doubt at lawyers rates)
I was doing a lot of work in a telex room during the opening of the Falklands Crisis/war.
We had to be on hand 24x7 to reply to messages
We used to sleep in shifts on the only sofa in the office which was in the reception.
When the Atlantic Conveyor got hit the entire system went into overdrive, we had to get the lawyers in the office below us to loan us their telex machines and operators (no doubt at lawyers rates)
Here's wot I wrote in another thread on the topic;
https://www.cyclechat.net/threads/gadgets-at-the-table.168339/post-3362104
Well, the devil will find work for idle hands to do.That was interesting, I hadn't thought about how it would affect people with more niche interests, who aren't into the same things most of the people around them are. It's a lot easier now to get in touch with people who share your interests now and that can be very good.
But I suppose there was always still pen-palling, which with letters must have been quite special. There must have been lots of charming exchanges, like this between Morrissey and some friend or other who I think he "met" as a penpal through some music magazine or something:
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Well, the devil will find work for idle hands to do.
I suppose, in the end, it depends on whether you think loneliness and misery are character building...
I eventually got a notification that the message had been received, and then a reply at 08:00 the following morning. Apparently the phone had been on charge in another room the night before when I sent my message. I forgot to ask if it was switched off at the time. (I don't switch my phone off to charge it, but maybe the owner did not want to be disturbed. I'll ask next time we speak.)@ColinJ, any reply?
Except when or where there's no signal. Then people get lost and don't know what to do.What I liked was that if you were out and about, you could swing by someone's house on the off chance they were in, or they might appear at yours. They might not be in, so you might decide to do something else close by, which meant you may bump into someone you otherwise might not have.
It's taken away the random nature of life - everything is controlled, known, convenient. No one just wanders aimlessly enemy through the land of infinite possibilities.
Still have a place!I'm surprised no-one has mentioned pagers. As a field engineer in the 80's, fixing computers in the northern home counties and east anglia, being in communication with only a pager was very frustrating at times.
In the country areas relatively simple - find a village, find the phonebox , phone the office.
In a city (especially London obvs) find a phonebox, find another with a working phone this time and a space to leave the car without having to pay, or go in a multi-storey or walk miles, phone the office. Respond politely to the dispatcher who wants to know why you haven't answered the last 5 pages.
Possibly, drive lots of miles back to the area you've just come from to visit a customer near to the one you've just been to - very enjoyable when the M25 is the shortest and quickest route![]()
Ah but you pretty much knew friends routines then, like at such and such a time 'Dave' would be at work/down the pub/out on the bike etc.What I liked was that if you were out and about, you could swing by someone's house on the off chance they were in, or they might appear at yours. They might not be in, so you might decide to do something else close by, which meant you may bump into someone you otherwise might not have.
It's taken away the random nature of life - everything is controlled, known, convenient. No one just wanders aimlessly anymore through the land of infinite possibilities.