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Seven Year Test Results: The Tandy 102 Reduces Levels of Portable Computer Anxiety and Violence
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by Bick Truet, Senior Partner, Technologies Research Group, Inc.
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Physical acts of violence between portable computers and their users are rarely covered in the news media. Sometimes
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portable computers injure their users. In other cases, frustrated users strike back at their machines. For the human
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victim or aggressor, these incidents are personal confrontations and generally embarrassing to share with others. After
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completing a seven year experiment with portable computers that included elevated levels of fear, anxiety, and violence, I
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am now in a position to tell my story. It's only one man's story but I've learned my lesson well: Don't go on the road
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with anything other than the Tandy 102.
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The notebook sized 102 is ideal for people who make a living writing and traveling. I bought mine in 1986. The notebook's
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reliability and ease of use outshines its high-powered and high-priced counterparts. I've tested five other "road ready"
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portables and laptops over the years including a MacPlus (1986), Toshiba 1000 (1987), Tandy 1000 LT (1989-90), Tandy 1000
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FD (1991), and the Magnavox Professional (1992). These machines were frustrating to use and many were dangerous. The Tandy
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102 is my sole travelling companion today.
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As a market research consultant and free lance writer, I spend well over half the year on the road. I report on dozens of
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focus groups and hundreds of personal interviews with executives annually. Taking good notes and expanding them into easy
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to read documents for clients and editors pays the bills.
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A serious computer related injury prompted my purchase of a 102 in February, 1986. In those days, the only portable
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computer available to me was the Mac. Remember the MacPac? The MacPac was a large back pack that housed a MacPlus,
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keyboard, cables, mouse, and disks. It weighed about forty pounds. I carried one of these around for a year and, I must
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admit, I haven't been in better shape since. Forty pounds strapped to your back while racing between airport gates had
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remarkable cardiovascular and weight loss effects. People thought I was a rock climber in a suit and tie. I would perspire
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heavily by the time I got on board resulting in locker room aromas and increased odds for gaining an open center seat. The
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MacPac fit in less than 50% of airliner overhead bins.
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My MacPac related injury occurred at midnight out in front of Newark Airport's Terminal C. Two weeks earlier, I parked my
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car in front of Terminal A. It was cold (28 degrees), and damp as I waited for the an airport bus to shuttle me back to
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Terminal A. The bus arrived marked "All Terminals". I bounded on the bus after a few other travelers. I asked the driver,
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"Will this bus stop at Terminal A?" "No," he said surprisingly, "all Terminals but A."
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I turned around with that forty pound back pack and a big suit case full of clothes and files. While turning, my right
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foot was planted on the bus's rubber mat flooring. Due to all the weight on my back and attached to my right hand, my body
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turned but my right leg didn't.
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I felt a tear in my leg as I lost my balance and fell, MacPac, suitcase, and all down the steps of the bus. "Ah!," I
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screamed. My thigh was pointed in one direction and my calf in another. While falling, I realized that the Mac would hit
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the concrete outside of the bus first so I turned my body. I landed on my left arm, leg, and waist. Think about it, I
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placed my body at greater risk than my Mac! The bus pulled away as I lay on the ground in pain.
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I visited two places the next day. At the doctor's office, I was diagnosed with a severely twisted knee. On crutches, I
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visited a Radio Shack and bought a 102. I never carried the MacPac again.
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My initial impressions of the 102 still stand as the key benefits of the machine. It's light weight, durable, easy to use,
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runs on AA batteries, and loads text files easily into DOS and Mac desktops.
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Since 1986, I've tested a four other portables. Each professed a higher level of functionality than the 102. Some had hard
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drives. All weighed more. The ones with hard drives lost power too quickly. They died whenever I used them where AC
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doesn't exist: on planes and trains, in cars, and in other peoples' offices.
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Early laptops without hard drives like the Toshiba 1000 sold well but raised expectations beyond what they could deliver.
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How many programs can you run with two 3 1/2 inch disk drives? After some effort and experimentation, I found that two
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disks could handle DOS, a word processing program, and maybe a communications program. But that was about all. The machine
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delivered little more functionality than the 102 while weighing substantially more. Additionally, the Toshiba 1000 was too
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large. It didn't fit in my briefcase like the 102.
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Between 1989 and 1990, I arm wrestled with a Tandy 1000 LT. I liked the 1000 LT screen but lost some hair over the
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Deskmate interface. Deskmate is a wonderful GUI when accompanied with a hard disk drive. But, with two floppies, you would
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wind-up with diskette burns. "Can't Find IXCD.PDM. Please insert disk," and similar difficult to interpret commands would
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sadly interrupt simple operations like saving a document. Forget using the machine in front of someone else. It makes you
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look like a perpetual disk swapping machine.
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As far as I know, my Tandy 1000 LT is still smashed to pieces in the parking lot behind Room 315 of the Creve Coure,
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Missouri Courtyard by Marriot hotel. Fresh from a 6am flight from Newark, I booted-up the 1000 LT in my hotel room to
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finish a report with a 3pm deadline.
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After booting-up, I discovered that drive B was malfunctioning. "Abort, Retry, or Fail!" My system was configured with
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Microsoft Word 4.0 on drive B, and, DOS and my working documents on drive A. Without drive B, I was in big trouble. I
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rummaged through my diskette case to see if I brought along an ASCII editor or a scaled down word processing program. No
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luck.
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Frustrated, I smashed the 1000 LT keyboard with my fist. Then I paced around the room like a trapped animal. After cooling
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down, I thought, "Heck, I know that there are machines that work with one disk drive. Maybe I could create a single disk
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with just the critical DOS and Word 4.0 files. It could also hold the document I was working on. Hey, there might even be
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10 or 20 K left over for my work!"
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The A: prompt stared me straight in the face so I typed "DIR" and hit return. "Bad Command or File Name," said 1000 LT. I
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tried again. "Bad Command or File Name." That DOS self-doubt crept over me like it does from time to time. "What's wrong
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with DOS now?" I thought.
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Closer examination of the screen left me both relieved and frustrated. DIR does list directories. That was the good news.
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But, D and R were the only characters appearing after my A: prompts. I tried again. On the screen, "Bad Command or File
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Name" appeared after my "A:>DR [Return]." My fist rendered half of the keyboard inoperable. That was the bad news.
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What occurred from this moment on is still a blur. It all went so quickly. What I did wasn't pre-meditated. It just
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happened. I pulled the power cord from the 1000 LT. Then I ran to the hotel room's sliding glass door and opened it. I
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returned to the portable, grabbed it, and hauled it back to the door. There was a balcony there. I stepped outside. The
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sun was bright and the air chilled. I looked down below. I was three stories up. All was clear below. Just a green
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dumpster off to the right and a Ford Taurus parked well out of the way to my left. With both hands, I catapulted the 1000
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LT upward and outward. And from here it was all slow motion: the machine zenithed ten feet above me, turned, twisted, and
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tumbled as it fell. I could have caught it as it descended just beyond the balcony railing, but didn't. It maintained its
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path falling end over end like a football headed for a goal post. The 1000 LT fell silently and slowly. It seemed like
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minutes.
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Finally, it slammed hard, screen side first, on the asphalt below. What a helacious noise as it made! It was gone for
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good. I felt much better.
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To complete my day's assignment, I used one of the Macs equipped with a Super Drive (it reads DOS disks) at an
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AlphaGraphics two blocks from the hotel.
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In retrospect, the other portables I've used deserved to walk the plank as well. Take the 1000 FD (1991). Aesthetically,
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it was a wonder. Tan and light weight with a beautiful display. Functionally, it was a disaster. With just one disk drive,
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there was even more disk flipping required than with the LT. However, Tandy did make it possible to rely on just one disk
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for Deskmate's word processing program. Toggling between word processing and telecommunications was another matter. My
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hotel phone bills skyrocketed in those days. Not because the files I e-mailed were any longer, but because two or three
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disk flips were required to read a text document and then send it.
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The 1000 FD didn't have a handle. If you worked on it and then had to carry it someplace, particularly after eating greasy
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food like cheese doodles or potato chips, you could easily drop it. This happened to me once in public. I was editing a
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document at Sky Harbor Airport in Phoenix while on stand-by for a flight to San Diego. The gate attendant called my name
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so I saved my document, pressed the power button, and closed the screen. I carried it over to the check-in counter and the
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gate agent handed me my ticket. I get nervous about flying so my palms started to sweat. While trying to put the ticket
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into the inside pocket of my suit jacket I dropped the 1000 FD.
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It landed on my toes. "Ouch!" I cried. I grabbed my foot and hopped around on the other one like people do when they stub
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their toe. The waiting area crowd burst into laughter. "Ha..ha..ha..ho..ha..ha..ha!" they chortled. I turned beet red,
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swallowed my pride, picked up the FD, and hunkered back toward my seat in the waiting area. "Damned FD," I mumbled to
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myself.
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After the FD, I bought a Magnavox Professional, a 286 laptop with a 40 MB hard drive (1992). This machine taught me about
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the "benefits" of using a hard drive on the road. These include shorter battery life, more weight, and more anxiety. "What
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if the hard drive crashes?" I asked myself all too often. Airport metal detectors, microwave ovens, bumpy taxi cab rides,
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uncaring sky caps, sudden losses of altitude in flight, and rough landings can set me off. The hard drive has held up well
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under these pressures, but personally, I can't take it any more.
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The rigors of travel have never affected my Tandy 102. In fact, it is ideal for airline travel. I don't worry about
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battery pack wear out. I don't worry about "shiptrack" issues like disk bounce since there are no moving parts. I don't
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even care I get a center seat. The 102 fits easily on the seat back tray and I don't have to elbow people to get it
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running. Try flipping open a traditional laptop computer under these circumstances.
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The 102 is also less obtrusive than a sharp screened laptop. The downside of a super-twist, back-lit screen is the fact
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that people next to you on an airplane can read it. I prefer the 102 screen in this regard. My contracts with clients
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generally call for a high degree of confidentiality. I can't fulfill this contractual agreement if I don't know who is
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sitting next to me, now can I?
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The main benefit of the 102 is its interoperability. I work in both DOS and Mac formats. DOS is generally used to generate
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documents and the Mac for desktop publishing presentable reports and articles. The 102 easily loads into both DOS and Mac
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Machines.
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Here's how. With DOS machines, I use LAPTAP.EXE which is a quick and easy to use program. It's also free. To obtain a
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copy, log onto CompuServe and join the M100 forum. LAPTAP is available in the M100's Libraries section. For Mac users,
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simply set your communications program to 19200 baud, Ignore Parity, 7 Bits, 1 Stop Bit, Full Duplex. Open your 102 text
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document and press F3. When "Save To:" appears at the bottom of the screen enter "Com:97I1E".. Your document will transfer
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to the Mac in lightning speed. Both approaches require a modem cord and a null modem adaptor which are readily available
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at Radio Shack stores.
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Fortunately this seven year experiment is over. After experiencing all of the anxiety and violence associated with laptop
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and portable computer use, I'm going to stick with my 102.
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