A few times each year I carried a huge case back to my appartment from work. The case held a really cool terminal with a modem biult into its huge body. The most significant part of that terminal where the two large rubber mufflers that you buried the mike and speaker of your telephones handset into. This terminal didn´t have a screen. Instead it had a faxlike printer inside. On this awesome equipment I ran an applikation called STR*TRK and drank a lot of tea.    Any kid today could tell what it was I did. I played computer games. My friends on the contraire, couldn´t figure out what it was that held my attention. Even if I explained to them what it was all about.    Well, have a look yourself, was it better in the old days...