When I broke my Commodore 64, it was the only computer I had. This meant that for years afterwards, I simply didn’t have a computer any more. I still encountered them from time to time of course. I’d visit friends, we’d stay up late playing games, and

If you didn’t read my last post, you’ll need to know that a) about 30 years ago I broke my beloved Commodore 64, and b) I recently bought a new one to pick up where I left off. I want to tell you how I broke my computer,