We come from an environment molded from 3 billion years of evolution, and when we change our behavior, there may be problems.

I headed back to Ann Arbor, still having enough contacts there to get my job back at the Computing Center, and liking the city a lot.

It was not a good time for Aerospace Engineers (Boeing was laying off thousands of them) and I found programming more fun anyways.

The next 8 years were spent working in New Haven for Health Systems International, which was lots of fun, but that's another story.

It's too early in the game to tell you, but it's a serious possibility.

This evening could have been better spent almost anywhere if you wanted to find your pulse rate.

If it proceeds as commercial development, I'd like to see it annexed. It could bring jobs, help the tax burden and bring us our own small airport.

My first encounter with computers was in 1968 as a Freshman engineering student at the University of Michigan, taking a required Fortran IV class.

After graduating in 1973 I went into the programming field.

In 1975 I decided that there was no future in flying (airline jobs were impossible to get, and who wants a job where you are judged only by seniority?) and headed off to grad school.