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When I was growing up, the grown-ups organized everything and decided who played when, and we had...maybe ten? games in a summer, with a few practice sessions before that. It's been a while, but I have the idea that if you were good enough to be in the lineup regularly, you'd get something like 25 chances to hit a baseball per year. Or wait, I think we had games that were more like seven innings. Maybe 25 was an overestimate.
PS Also, something about the death of the baseball card and how the major league strike of 1994 led a generation to move on.
PPS I remember it being fascinating to learn that teenagers were allowed -- or had the idea it was possible -- or something -- to do something so on their own.
Anyway, since I didn't grow up on it, there's no nostalgic connection for me and I'm not into it at all.
(Whereas I'm at least somewhat aware of the Star Trek goings-on because I was exposed to TNG by television.)
A long time ago, it didn't seem pragmatic to write in, say, ocaml, because no one was going to feel like building or even installing the compiler in order to try your dumb software, but now that everything is about packages from distributions...
Today it feels strange to apply security updates for necessary software where the announcements list "Multiple memory safety errors, integer overflows, use-after-frees..."
Now I kind of get that you have to come to something with the right perspective to see 'properly', but... so dismaying initially. I felt a desire/need to be among some people who were similar to me -- had a lifetime worth of being different already -- and it wasn't happening.
Maybe it really is nothing more than "Oh, I've heard of pepsi, so I'd better buy a fucking ton of blue-labeled sugar water every week of my life", but there might be something else evolutionary about power and loyalty and reward.
I rather hope that individual vehicles for everyone just turns out no longer to make sense eventually and goes away.
Under species, he would write Founder. It sounds like, anyway.
I'm pretty delighted, though, that people are finally getting a handle on the causes of myopia.
It feels so...frat boy to me, and I was never a frat boy.