Your age rounded to the nearest decade

I’m feeling very young on here today.

So I don’t want any personally identifiable stuff. Just if you are 32, then 30. If you are 37, then 40. If you are 19, then 20.

I’m making an assumption we have no 100s and we really shouldn’t have anything less than 20, should we?

Thinking of drawing a histogram.

Em
Frankly, I'm feeling a little old here today. I also don't care who identifies me at this point; stalkers, come and get me if you can find me! And almost everybody I knew personally or was related to has passed or doesn't care what I'm doing now. So I'm 67, will be 68 next next month, class of 1955.

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Rounding down, 60.

(The number 66 in my moniker has nothing to with anything related to this site, but might mislead one or two)
 
Considering where some of the stories are going, I am soon expecting a statement like this:

"I remember when my good friend Jehovah decided to create Earth. I told him:
-Jehovah, my friend! I might be a little old, but heed my advice! Don't make the hills too steep nor the queues too long!"

I guess the big guy didn't really listen to that last advice... 😢
 
Ooh! We had a ZX81 with - gasp! - a 16k ram pack.
Was that the rubber keyboard?

Your Spectrums and Commodores and Ataris were toys compared to the real stuff - DEC computers and VT terminals - the ones used to invent UNIX and C.

Playing games like this only sets someone up to try to trump everyone by describing the day they dropped the stack of punched cards.

Oh, 50.
 
I'm old enough that the first computer program I wrote was in BASIC using a teletype terminal connected to a university's Univac mainframe. I used punch cards to write FORTRAN and COBOL class assignments to run on that same mainframe, but never used punch cards in any professional capacity. But my first 'real' programming job involved a computer that was so old you used toggle switches to key in the boot sequence.

But I was young enough to fall into the gap which meant I never had to register for the draft. This despite following my WWII veteran father's advice when I was in high school, "learn to type, the army always needs clerks."

If you haven't worked it out and since we're rounding, 60.
 
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