06 December 2010

You Know You’re Old, When ...



  You remember the day you filled your Spiroll with a spilled cup of coffee, and the floor plan prints are always darker on the lower half of the sheet.

  … You wonder why so many firms spell their names without spaces between the words.

You actually cut and paste paper to create the original for a spec.

Your first portable PC was the size of a small suitcase and it hurt your shoulder to carry it.

You show someone how to twirl a pencil to make its lineweight consistent.

Your Mayline loosens, and the walls of your building are not parallel.

Your pin bar gets bent.

Your floppy disk file gets lost.

You run out of S’s on your Letraset film.

You have to reset the screws on your slide rule.

Your foot-inch adding machine stylus gets lost.

Your set of Rapidographs dries out.

Your transit leveling screw is stripped.

You know the real reason that blueprints are called that.  You’re even older if you know why they are blue.

You think that PDF might mean ‘Pretty Darn Fast’.

You wonder why Fly Ash would be good for anything.

You really like how quick it is to change the font with your Selectric typewriter.

None of your Architect friends have any connection to IT, unless they think you’re thinking about Clara Bow.

You think that hard and soft refer to density.

You know that a drafting machine has no power supply.

You practice your hand printing by writing only in block letters.

You consider whether you want your personal ‘style’ to be vertical or inclined.

You lost your drafting pad.

You know all about 3D software because you can sit with the operator.

You refer to all Contractors as ‘he’.

You sand a chisel point on your pencils.

Your standard details are in a filing cabinet.

You messed up your computer program by dropping the punch cards.

You knew what hanging chads were before you ever heard the word chads.

You made every effort to keep gray water out of your building.

  You thought Green Power might have been a reference to the Hulk.

You think that Present Value refers to your Christmas Bonus.

You think that a guy boasting about his PEX is talking about his body tone.

You use CSI specs, and you’ve never thought about criminal activity.

You liked the performance characteristics of asbestos shingles.

You enjoy long, hard, drenching showers.

You think that if you sit still and think long enough that a light bulb will turn on, not off.

You think the best use for old blue jeans is for cut-off’s.

You think that LEED may be a city in England.

The people talking to themselves on the street near you don’t have blue teeth.

You double-shift your CAD drafters to pay off the equipment purchase.

You call drafters draughtsmen.

You wonder where the funeral is, since everyone seems to be dressed in black.

Your Sweet’s catalogs are a tradable commodity.

You wonder why a classic movie may be good to show in your building when IRMA is proposed.

You refuse to put Styrofoam on the outside of your building.

Your slide collection gets buckled because you left it in the back seat of your locked car, parked in the sun.

Your carousel projector jams.

You were the only woman in the office.

You were the only woman on the jobsite.

You admire the integrity of Howard Roark.

You wonder what happened to Frank Gehry.

You are renovating your own renovations.

You’ve got writers’ cramp and you think that carpal tunnel is a way for fish to get around the new dam.

You’re annoyed by 30 under 30.

You don’t find your PA in a doctor’s office.

… You get all the references here.

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