Well, I certainly didn't expect this! An assassination attempt, perhaps, or an odd plague... perhaps a forced loan or a comet sighting, but not this! Thank you, Storey - and thank the rest of you who are making your presence known here.
(I still think this is Storey's way of sticking me with his tab in the bAAR, but...)
The great part of this award is that it won't be hard to find another deserving recipient... there's a lot of good writing being committed in AARland these days. When we can actually log on, I mean... no disrespect intended.
Well, in the famous words of what's-her-name. "This ain't my first time at the Rodeo!" So I thought I'd dredge up that old bio and reprint it, just for grins.
I’m older than most everyone around here, so if you want the biography, this could take a paragraph or two. Or twelve – I’m notoriously long-winded. I was born in Arkansas in 1956 in an educated and fairly liberal household. I was a complete loner as a child, immersing myself in books – I read Heinlein’s ‘Rocketship Galileo’ and ‘Have Spacesuit Will Travel’ and have never lost my taste for science fiction. One summer I read the Encyclopedia Britannica cover to cover… Arkansas is dull.
I began wargaming around 1972 with the Avalon Hill line – I remember the first publication of PanzerBlitz – and naval miniatures. Then my friends and I discovered SPI, who were publishing more than one game a year – it was heaven. I still have a large collection of classic board games but I play them seldom – I have a 20-pound tomcat who has no respect for ‘my’ space (yes, I sleep every night with a big, black hairy… puddy-tat).
Went to the University of Southern Mississippi on a music education degree, and spent the next 12 years directing high-school bands, mostly in Mississippi (Okolona, Hernando, Oxford among others – for the trivia buffs). I burned out in a major way in 1990.
Funny story – my first computer was an Apple II. I bought THE first printer ever offered for a personal computer, a Paper Tiger. I remember arguing with the dealer because I wanted extra memory installed on the computer – he promised me no program would EVER be written for a personal computer that needed more than 48k. You read that right.
I had great fun programming on the Apple and on the machine at Southern, which was very advanced for the day (Xerox Sigma 9). There were no CRT terminals for students, though – all terminals were thermal paper. Wrote a killer StarTrek program that was a ‘death-duel’ between the player’s ship and a randomly-designed alien. I still fondly remember having the game banned because more than 50% of all CPU time was being spent by people playing ‘Beast.’ Now, of course, everyone has a PC that far exceeds the Sigma 9 in speed, memory and power. My last programming project was an American Civil War naval combat game with map editor, ship libraries, etc., all in VBasic. I still play it.
Went back to Southern Miss for a programming degree in ’90 and wound up working for the Alabama River Corporation (huge wood pulp operation), programming for wood delivery and, later, accounting. (Wood delivery doesn’t sound very sexy but we were taking in 1000 semi-truck loads of wood a day, plus railcars and barges). Got very tired of living in the middle of nowhere. It’s time to go when you have pet names for all the pine trees along the road… time to go when they slash your health insurance but plant rose bushes around the waste-treatment ponds instead.
So I took some investment money and went into the nightclub business. Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time, is all I can say. Mobile, Alabama was trying to revamp its abandoned downtown into an entertainment district. So we renovated a 150-year-old building into a multi-story dance club, spent WAY too much money. Ran that for three years, had a big farewell party (landlords got greedy). Bought a smaller cozier place with a big patio and ran it as a pub/dance club on weekends. Did a lot of ‘theme’ parties – like Neon, with a local artist doing fluorescent face-and-body painting, beach party with two tons of sand on the patio, Halloween with a working electric chair…<grin>. All of the theme party money went to charities, so it was all in a good cause.
Burned out again – bars down here never have to close and 6am can get really old – and sold the business in September of 2001. I’ve been in semi-retirement since (anyone need a programmer? I’ll move! Tonight!).
EU2, I came on by accident. I’ve always opted more toward strategic games, and I was a huge Civ2 player. Bought Civ3 and… it’s like kissing your dog; if you enjoy it, you feel slimy later. But one of the posters on the Apolyton board, Velocyrix, recommended EU2 as a game and as a community. Wow, was he right. I discovered the AAR area while exploring one day, latched onto Ariel’s “For God, The King and St George” – hope I remembered the name right – and knew I was home.
From my long months of skulking to early posting to first timid attempts at writing, you people have been terrific. I’ve worked in the bar industry the last 8 years – and taken high school bands to contests - so I know how hard it is to be polite, professional, supportive and constructive when creativity is on the line. You people are special.
Hey, my works are listed in the sig. Whether you end up liking them or not, you ought to try ‘em. As Isaac Asimov said, if I didn’t like my own stuff I’d write something else. Regardless of whose stuff you read, people, post something! If not every time, then at least sometimes! It really does mean a lot to the author.
Since that time I've gotten back into computers more-or-less, working for a company here in Mobile, Alabama - the Big Oyster. I'm currently working on my next Gazette article and trying to write more on the second HistoryPark AAR. The links are in the sig... Work and Railroad Tycoon have eaten up a lot of the time I used to spend writing, and the Gazette takes a lot of time and energy, too.
Thank you all again! (even Storey, whose bar tab is now bigger than the GNP of some third-world countries).