In 1991 I was fourteen years old. It would be fair to say I was obsessed with computers. I proudly owned a brown ‘breadbox’ Commodore 64 with an exotic upgrade – an Oceanic 5.25″ disk drive: In May that year, I was reading COMMODORE FORMAT and devouring the C64
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