When I was a kid my grandfather bought me my first computer - a VIC 20. This particular model didn't have a disc drive, it had a cassette tape thingee that you used to install programs, games and so on.
Anyway, I really wanted to learn how to write programs on my shiny new pc, so I started from scratch with the DOS exercises in the manual... the first ones were easy (I remember a line of code which went something like '20 GOTO 10') and worked flawlessly. I thought I was pretty hot shit, so skipped a few pages and tackled something a lot harder.
This next program was much more complex and required the user to save the code on a casette tape before it could be installed (or something... memory is fuzzy). Anyway, as I thought I knew it all, I put a fresh cassette in the drive, hit 'record' and started typing.
NOw I was never the fastest typist in my early years, and it showed. I must have tried 20 times to type that pesky DOS program onto the screen before the tape ran out, but I failed every time. I couldn't understand why something so easy as saving a program to cassette could be so hard.
However I was persistent, and came up with a brilliant plan - if a 30-minute tape wasn't 'large' enough to hold my program, surely a 60-minute tape would do the trick? So I went out, bought said tape, sat down with high hopes and started typing. This time - success!! I finished typing long before the tape ran out, so I proudly clicked stop.
Funnily enough, the stupid f*^&ing tape was blank when I went to load my program. I was utterly crushed. Sadly I packed my computer away and hid it in the garage - I thought somehow I'd broken it and didn't want to get into trouble... thus my career as a high-flying software developer neer got off the ground. :lol :lol