Wednesday, February 26, 2014

do tell me how did you like this small story. Feb.26.2014.22.26

I have not checked your name ms sis of deepika padukone - the miss ghamandi/arrogant crank probably she has forgotten that my pencil can simply throw away any bastard to the tethered 
oblivion s with in no time. Any how I have thought to write something for you too. Its a small real time story. One day a person known as charru an LDC ( lower division clerk ) was our professor of computing  at my old office premises at c-II hutments New Delhi, at present it supports the DRDO complex. It was a small a/c room specially modified for the purpose. I was learning d-base and basic language the so called DOS soft systems. ( I am not using any extra terrestrial powers / super natural powers- I have already made it clear as I literally don't use such powers for writing at any of my website ricksajay entry in totality) . I am talking of 1990-92 or say so. It was a tough task as cramming of the command lines was a little too tedious and sometime boring too. D- base was a little more complex. There were some other teachers as well , one I remember swamy whom my beautiful and smart staff derided as he was too short tempered and probably ill mannered too with a possible psyche of revengeful nature etc. I put my best efforts to get something out of the drill and persuaded my staff too to get as much possible as was within the reach of a government set set up. The drill was meant to shift over to computerized system of disbursement of salary and upkeep of related data etc.  If you come to my flat I may be able to locate some of the printed notes of that period. You see sometimes even a torn jeans or sweater is of immense worth on personal basis. This man was down to the earth and wanted to bring some wonder s in his personal and official life as well but he knew the system does not support his desires. One day he asked me if I can give him a lift in my maruti 800 to rohini area as he probably wanted to see someone in that area. Naturally I was pleased to be with my tutor. Way side saw a live discussion of the computing system as such. He was carrying two big volumes of soft systems. At the fag end of his discussion he admitted he was the real possessor of the knowledge and this knowledge may probably plateau up with in the reach of his big books only.


do tell me how did you like this small story. but not in the manner of your cranky elder like she clicks as usa say 18 times then at her macintosh 3 times then two times at linux then at something other etc etc. 

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