2dimes wrote:Dukasaur wrote:2dimes wrote:Whoosh, tell him about 1975 duk.
Not sure I get point.
I linked to IBM history when they created the reader for bar codes, 1979. Then mrswdk replied to inform us about the Amazon store that opened a short time later.
If you're not willing, I'll just have to wait for him to regale us with tales of the days when the Colonel's chicken was amazing. It's finger lickin' good!
Still not completely sure I get the point. If it's about 1975, the only new tech that particular year was the first commecial SST, the TU-144.
Funny you should mention that Colonel's chicken, though. Just yesterday I was reading this article about Popeye's and how it has completely taken the world by storm. It's funny (talk about being a late adopter) I have seen Popeye's locations, but I have not yet entered on. I tend to drive by, think, "Hmm.... a new chicken place, I suppose I should try it some day" and then I never do. Apparently even though they both have high-tech automated fryers, KFC does all their chicken in the same fryer, while Popeye's has a different fryer for each part of the chicken, each at a slightly different temperature. By this kind of almost German attention to engineering details, Popeye's has made what many consider the perfect chicken. Myself, I couldn't give a shit. Fried chicken is fried chicken. Fills the hole, nothing to write home about. Still, one of these decades I suppose I should try Popeye's.
If it's just an anecdote you're looking for, I have lots of KFC anecdotes. One time, when I was 7 or 8, my parents fucked off for a long weekend orgy somewhere (back then people weren't all paranoid, and this bullshit that you can't leave the kids without a sitter for the weekend wasn't a consideration.) My mother made this giant pot of tripe soup for me to eat over the weekend. Tripe soup was my father's favourite thing, but it sure as hell wasn't mine. There was no way in hell I was going to eat tripe soup for a whole long weekend. So I raided my father's coin collection and went to KFC (still called Chicken Villa in those days.) I was smart enough only to take a few of each kind, but I found out later he had real silver dollars and shit from the 1890's in there. I hope I cost him a fortune! I rarely got away with stuff, but that time I got away with it. He rarely looked at his coin collection; it was years later when he first noticed that there was a bunch missing.