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STORY 1; last updated 30th October 1997
Brrring, brring, went the telephone like an annoying mosquito.
Dion placed his coffee in the popout holder, and grabbed
his trusty little Nokia mobile with his left hand,
simultanously spinning the wheel with his right hand
as his porsche 9173 screeched around a freeway on ramp,
the speedometer nudging 85km/h and climbing.
"Is that Dion Phillips?" croaked an archaic English accent.
"It certainly is" replied Dion. "You will be getting a fax
shortly with information on a attractive business proposition!"
Dion a.k.a "DI" slammed the reciever down exclaiming "not
those readers digest people AGAIN!, why don't they stay in
the dustbin of history where they belong."
DI hit the
laptop button on the accessories menu with his elbow, as
the porsche moved rapidly from 100 km/h to 600 km/h
switching to airborne mode as the Bass Strait loomed up
ahead at the end of the runway section of the landway.
DI hit the automatic pilot airborne controls, and touched
start on the screen of the trusty WINDOWS 2010 program on
The pull down big screen on the passenger side
whirred into place.
It is amazing how the microsoft windows program has managed
to dominate computers for over 3 decades he mused, as the
wav files stirred into action his favourite music.
back , relaxed, and admired the sunset, and the waters of
the Tasman Sea as the Porsche continued to cruise at 4,000m,
occasionally passing an airway balloon. There wasn't much
traffic, and DI was enjoying his 8 week break from Uni.