Where it all began...for some
My Dad had built Sinclair eletronic kits and he hated Sinclair, he called it "cheap plastic shit"! Ha ha!
So when it came to our first home micro he bought us a Dragon 32 from the Welsh valleys. I had to wait until I was 22 years old and finally got my own real Spectrum in a boot sale, just so I could finally enjoy the privilege of that wonderful rubber keyboard and listen to that glorious screeching of a Speccy game loader.
Nothing will ever beat that wonderful time of 8bit micros and the schoolyard memories. Pure magic.
Happy birthday Speccy!
Biting the hand that feeds IT
