Do-It-Yourself Steampunk Keyboard
An anonymous reader writes "Who said there's no use for your old IBM "M Series" keyboards anymore? This creative fellow shows us step by step how to convert the keyboards of yesteryear into keyboards of an even further distant, fictional time. H. G. Wells would be proud."
"I still clunk away at my IBM model M keyboard every night...
Only problem is my neighbors complain of the noise"
How do you get your keyboard to moan, "oooh, oooh, like that, give me more?" That's quite the hack.
Saskboy's blog is good. 9 out of 10 dentists agree.
Maybe he meant that he looks in his magic cupboard everyday but it never has one?
Nerd rage is the funniest rage.
I perked up when I saw the ol' Model M. Got a couple lying around, and I've been using the same one for the last 10 years or so. But this! Drill press?! Band saw?! What is this, shop class? Sounds like a hardware problem, boyo. Not my department.
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Where do you load in the coal?
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I guess that keyboard goes with this case.
"You call it a new way of thinking; I call it regression to ignorance!" -- Operation Ivy
I spent my time harassing the teacher by writing BASIC programs on the Apple ]['s that made the computer beep and pause and repeat. Installing it on 25 computers to go "BEEP" all the way around the room and then start over again was fun until I got an hour of detention for each computer.
The only thing I learned in that class was that programming in BASIC sent you to detention.
As well it should.
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> OMFG!!!1 the model m is the only keyboard evar!!!
and still, you're typing this post from a shiny apple keyboard... tsk tsk tsk
btw, you disgraced an apple product by praising another one. Go kill your self ritualistically.
That's because his server ran out of coal.
Only three things are certain; death, taxes, and apocryphal quotations - Ben Franklin.
From the article: 'The skirt removal was kind of tricky,'. Well, you could of course get out of your basement, get a girlfriend (or if desparate, hire one) and practice. Remember to whisper sweet nothings into her ear first though.
I guess what you're saying is: It's all fun and games until someone loses an 'I'.
-- I have monkeys in my pants.