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January 9, 1979
It was a Tuesday and college was out for Christmas break for another week. This meant that Sandra, Cathy, and Benny were available all day. Tim and Benny had decided that it would be a good time for a business meeting. Everyone was getting antsy about the price of silver. It was oscillating around $6.00 and everyone, with the exception of Benny and Tim, was hoping that marked the beginning of the take off in silver. It was a dollar increase over the past year. Tim and Benny knew that when silver took off, it would really take off. This is just a little tremor before the earthquake.
Tim was working on the interior of another house. It was his sixth since September and he had just collected $10,000 for the fourth house. He still had another two weeks of work on this house before he could hand it over to the owner.
The fifth house wasn’t finished yet. It belonged to the Deputy Sheriff and he wanted everything first class. Tim had basically finished the interior of it. The carpet was laid and looked really sharp. The ceramic tile in the bathroom and kitchen had already been installed. The bathroom was done. At the moment, he was waiting for delivery of the custom made cabinets so that he could finish the kitchen. They were already two weeks behind the scheduled delivery date and he had just been informed that there had been another delay which was driving him crazy.
Tim walked from his car to the front of their office house, unable to believe how bitterly cold it was. At 3:00 in the afternoon it had finally climbed to 37 degrees. For most of the day, it had been below freezing. He was glad that he was working inside. He’d hate to be out pumping gas in this kind of weather.
Back when he was married to Joyce, he often had to take any job that he could find. Usually it was the job that no one else wanted. He was outside when it was frigidly cold or when it was burning hot. He was stuck indoors on some hot factory floor when the weather was nice outside. There were times when he wondered how he had survived those times.
He stepped into the house and closed the door behind him. The warm air hit him in the face which was a shock after being in the cold. He slowly took off his gloves, hat, and coat as if afraid that he’d get cold again. The office was nice and toasty. There were two people there whom he didn’t know, and Benny. He assumed that Cynthia had hired her sales associates.
“I’m not here about a house.”
They looked up at him and then turned back to whatever it was that they were working on.
After giving a dramatic shudder, he said, “It’s cold out there.”
Benny, seated in a chair next to Cathy’s desk said, “Yes. It is.”
“Hello, Cathy. Hello, Sandra.”
“Howdy stranger, long time no see.”
“Hello, Tim. How’s it going?” Sandra said brightly.
“Busy as usual.”
“Let’s go in your office and get to it.”
“Okay.”
They went into the old file room which had been converted into an office. It had one desk and one conference table with four chairs around it. Cathy went over to the desk and gathered some materials from it. She now kept everything about Two Guys Working separate from the realty stuff. She sat down at the head of the conference table.
She started off, “Since our last meeting in November I made an executive decision because I couldn’t find Benny.”
“I was around.”
“Not at the time I needed you.”
“Okay.”
“I hired a group to make diskettes with labels for your software.”
“I thought we were already doing that.”
“No. We were making them individually to order.”
“Where did you get the computer to do that?”
“I used the ones at school. I used to sit there for a couple of hours every other day, making diskettes to mail out.”
“That must of been horrible.”
“I studied while doing it, so it wasn’t a total waste of time.”
“I don’t blame you for hiring an outfit to make the diskettes.”
“I rushed everything on that last game you wrote, and got an ad into Byte magazine for the December issue.”
“Why did you rush it?”
“To try to get some of the Christmas market.”
“Okay.”
“We got it out in time to pick up some Christmas sales. We shipped 67 of the old game and 600 of the new game.”
“That’s great,” Benny said.
“We are charging two dollars for shipping and handling. That really just covers your costs. It’s being shipped TipWare, just like your last programs.”
“That’s fine.”
“So far we’ve gotten over $4,000 in tips on your newest game already.”
“What? How can that be? You said you shipped out 600 of them.”
“We’re not getting checks just from individuals. Just yesterday, we got a hundred and four dollar check from the members of the St. Louis Apple Users Group. They had ordered one copy and shared it among the members. Each member chipped in two dollars and they wrote the check out of their club’s fund.”
“I’m shocked.”
“It’s happening all over the country. We’re getting in checks ranging from $10 to $200.”
“That’s really nice of those people.”
“I’ve collected a list of the people who ordered the game on behalf of the user groups. If you write another game, I’ll just cut out waiting for orders and ship copies to them directly. I’ll still put in an ad in Byte, but I won’t rush it. You could end up with reviews of your game being published before we even get an ad in print.”
Tim asked, “Could you do another game?”
“I’ve been working on a scientific graphing package. We’ll need to charge for this one, because I expect to get mostly institutional and corporate sales on it. Institutions and corporations don’t do TipWare purchasing. I figure we could go to $29.95.”
Cathy asked, “Will that be enough?”
“I figure there are over a thousand universities and colleges with physics and math departments in them. There are probably about the same number of businesses that need a package like that. So I figure, three thousand sales, easily. That’s probably on the low side. I wouldn’t be surprised if we didn’t hit ten thousand.”
Sandra’s jaw dropped even as Cathy’s pen fell on the floor. He had just casually announced that he could have $300,000 in sales for one program. Sandra couldn’t imagine that. She remembered him saying once that the future investments would be in software companies. She now understood why he had said that. The money in computers was mind blowing.
Benny continued on, oblivious to the reactions of Cathy and Sandra. “We’ll need to write a new license for it. One copy on one machine type of license. I know we can’t enforce it, but a lot of organizations will read that and order multiple copies. It doesn’t cost us anything.”
Tim asked, “Is there any news or hints about the IBM PC yet?”
“No.”
“Damn.”
“I know that one of the first people to learn about the PC was Gates. I’ve heard nothing about Microsoft hunting for an operating system. There’s little been said about Microsoft except they’ve written the Fortran compiler I’m using. I guess Gates hasn’t convinced them to go full out with Basic, yet.
“I’ve written the graphics utility package in assembly for the Apple. I have it in Pascal so that I can transfer it over to the PC without too much difficulty. I’m stuck with Basic, Fortran, or Pascal for the moment. The graphing package is written in Fortran and Pascal. It runs on top of the graphics utilities package. I should be able to move quickly to the PC.”
“Are you going to buy a computer?”
“No. They’re expensive and the school has plenty of them. I’ll use the school’s machines.”
“They’ll come down in price.”
“I’ll wait until I can get a smart phone.”
Tim laughed. “I was going to wait until the 90s so that I could cruise the internet again and download porn.”
Benny nodded his head in agreement. “That’s the only reason to get one. So long as I can get others to pay for it, I won’t pay for one myself.”
“What this about porn?” Cathy asked.
Tim answered, “Pornography. We’re about to enter the age of adult entertainment on a scale you could never imagine. Pretty soon, you’ll be able to go down to a local video store and rent pornography for a couple dollars a night and watch it in the privacy of your own home.
“When computers finally are able to talk to each other at decent speeds, you’ll be able to get pornographic materials from other computers. You’ll be able to download movies, clips, and x-rated games. You’ll even be able to watch real couples have sex in real life over the computer. It’s going to be everywhere.
“Initially, it’ll be primarily heterosexual sex with some girl on girl scenes thrown in. Then the gay and lesbian markets will kick in. After that, just about every thing you can imagine will be available online.”
“Lesbian porn?” Sandra asked wide eyed.
Tim said, “You two may be lesbians, but you aren’t tied in to the lesbian community. There’s a lot more going on than you would believe.”
“How do you know so much about it?” Cathy asked.
Benny said, “Because by 2017, it had all come out in the open. I know that if you look around campus that you’ll find things that will point you to the community. It’s not out in the open, but there are little notices on bulletin boards about meetings and support groups. You two need to look for them.”
Sandra groused, “I don’t believe it. We’ve got two guys telling us how to be lesbians.”
Tim said, “You have no idea what’s coming in the future. We do.”
Cathy said, “Let’s get back on topic. Benny has a new software product he’s writing. Benny, when will it be ready?”
“Before school starts.”
“That early?”
“I have nothing else to do,” Benny said with a shrug.
“I guess I should work up an ad for Byte Magazine.”
“You’ll also want to see about advertising in Physical Review, Physics Letters, Journal of Mathematical Physics, the International Journal of Mathematics, Physics Today, and Scientific American.”
“That will cost a fortune.”
“Not really. I figure a couple of thousand dollars for a small ad.” Benny paused, frowned, and then said, “Now that I think about it, I’m not sure that Physical Review, Physics Letters and the International Journal of Mathematics will take advertisements like this. We just might want to go with Physics Today and Scientific American.”
Cathy updated her notes. She had never heard of any of those magazines. She glanced over at Tim to see what his reaction was, but he didn’t seem fazed by anything he was hearing. Tim noticed her covert glances in his direction.
“What?”
“What do you think about spending all of that money on advertising?”
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June 16, 1979 Tim drove into the park and had to drive around the campground to find the spot where Benny was holed up. He drove around for thirty minutes before he noticed the tent tucked up out of the way. He parked his jeep and walked over to the tent. Benny was lying there, staring up at the sky. A golden eagle was circling above. Benny was watching the magnificent bird. Tim sat down, lay back, and looked up at the sky. The golden eagle was gone. A turkey neck buzzard had taken up in...
August 10, 1979 At 11:00 in the morning, the temperature was already 82 degrees but it felt like 92 and the forecast suggested that temperatures would be reaching the high 90s by the late afternoon. Tim was seated on the step before the front door, waiting for their university guest, Dr. Frank Hennequin, to arrive. The visiting professor was an historian specializing in studies of the French support of the American Revolutionary War. Tim wasn’t sure what to expect, but the professor was...
September 3, 1979 It was Labor Day weekend and, with the exception of Benny, the usual suspects were planning to participate in the annual Labor Day parade. Tim had missed last year since he had met up with Benny who was camping. This year Benny had taken off for lands to the south, for a change. He was heading towards Texas rather than the eastern end of Oklahoma. He didn’t have much experience traveling south like that, except to visit Tim once, in his first life, when Tim lived south of...
November 22, 1979 Benny walked into his parent’s house without knocking. After all, this was his family home and he had been invited for dinner. It was his first visit in nine months. He had begged off on other invitations using the excuse of school or working on houses. There just weren’t too many excuses one could use to escape Thanksgiving. He did manage to surprise the whole family by being early. Not everyone was happy to see him. Upon entering the house, Lana screamed at him, “You...
January 16, 1980 On Thanksgiving day the price of silver had been a respectable $16.19 and everyone in the business of investing was talking about the scarcity of silver. Your average person on the street was becoming aware that something quite unusual was happening in the silver market. The CBS, NBC, and ABC were now talking about the price of silver during the evening news. On Christmas, the price of silver was $24.60. If Thanksgiving dinners had quiet conversations about the price of...
February 22, 1980 The dust was starting to settle as far as silver was concerned. Silver had hit its peak at $49.45 an ounce on January 18, then started dropping precipitously. After thirty days, the price had dropped to $30 an ounce and was still falling although it wasn’t plummeting. People who had waited to sell their silver were upset they hadn’t sold it earlier. People who had bought silver at the high were cursing the drop. Today, Tim, Benny, Sandra, and Cathy were meeting to assess...
April 1, 1980 Tim and Lily drove up the road. Tim knew that he had gone too far when he saw the steel bridge. There was almost no traffic on the road, so he did a U-turn right there on the highway. Coming back they found the dirt driveway to Benny’s property. Tim slowed down and turned onto it. There was a cattle guard across the drive so he didn’t have to deal with a gate. The cattle guard was new. The posts of the barbed wire fence were wood tree limbs cut to size. The barbed wire was...
June 22, 1980 The male half of the wedding party was gathered in the back of the church. Tim was the groom. Benny was the best man. Robert was the groomsman. It wasn’t a very talkative group. Tim was thirsty, but afraid of drinking much of anything lest he needed to go the toilet in the middle of the ceremony. Benny was lost in his thoughts about his new house. It was finished, but the second one for the help wasn’t. Robert was just watching the two of them amused by it all. It was amazing...
September 11, 2001 The landscape around the house had changed significantly over the past 21 years. It was a lawn worthy of a golf course, front and rear. The lawn ended at a gravel path that led down to the river. To one side of the house was an orchard with apples, field pears, peaches, and pecans. There was also a little garden that was still producing vegetables, including tomatoes, bell peppers, beans, squash, and corn (despite the best efforts of the raccoons). Over 21 years, Benny...
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