Aaaaanyway ...
To return to a slightly lighter note, I'm trying to think of what I was doing back in 1980, and what I thought then that I'd be doing now.
I played a lot of football (or soccer, to most people on these boards -- though I'd never heard the word then). I was set to become a techno geek: even at that age I was a maths wiz. I had a tremendous crush on the girl who lived three doors down. And I reckoned that by the year 2000 we'd all be living under the sea or in space.
The last time I touched a football was a year ago, with my best friend's son. Before that, it was back in my student days, probably fifteen years ago or longer.
I gave up on becoming a geek when I was fourteen and stopped paying attention during maths class. I still work with computers every day, which I suppose was a bit of a dream back then, but then I reckon that most people spend a lot of their time at the keyboard.
I lost touch with the girl about a year later when we moved to a different part of the country.
And I live in suburbia, not under the sea, though we're below sea level here (western part of Holland) and if all the doomsday scenarios come true I might actually find myself living that part of the dream.