You youngsters with your modern fangled technology. I didn’t even see a computer during my student days (did drop some punch cards into a box on a few occasions but they always came back with comments like “missing a comma on line 72” or something).
Then when I started working we were taken to look at the computer guys loading tape reels behind a glass wall. A few months later the front page of the local paper had a story about the largest crane on the south coast being used to install a new server.
I worked on the launch ad campaign for one of the first ranges of office personal computers in the early 80s, for Olivetti. Then the agency I worked for actually went and bought a word processor which sat in its own sealed glass cubicle. Nobody knew how to operate it apart from one specially trained secretary. Yes, I also remember when secretaries existed.
I moved to Demon after compuserve. I was on Demon when we started the talkback journey.
I fondly* remember writing programs in fortran on punch cards.
When I left after my first degree, I inherited the physics departments old PDP-11 (it had been replaced by PC's at that point...largely Amstrads). It came complete with whirry tape drives, floppy drive (single side, 8") unit, and punched tape terminals. I set it up in a double garage, got it working, then threw it away.
I remember the time I saw my first Osborne 1. Witchcraft.
I realised that I bought it years ago on a previous laptop and had forgotten about it. So I donwloaded it and played for a while. Found myself watching the stick figures meandering about and muttering 'defends like Morato, finishes like Taiwo'.
We always had computers in the house because of Dad. Being a high school deputy head it was more educational than nerd with him, but I remember having a ZX81, a Spectrum* and then a BBC something or other with the enormous external disc drive and accompanying ribbon. Once Dad spent ages typing in the programming from a computer magazine for a golf game on the Spectrum. He then test played it, pressed <n> when asked if he wanted to play again, then watched the computer wipe his unsaved programming. He worked out that he must've typed something like if <reply>='n' then NEW rather than STOP, as they were the same key differentiated by SHIFT. He didn't bother doing it again.
*old joke alert - at school I used to be on the spectrum, then I bought a better computer.