what this is
In 1997 somebody pressed save, and Floppy held it. A whole essay. A game. A photo that took four minutes to load. He held all of it, and he has held the memory of holding it ever since.
He has 1.44 megabytes and no ambition to have more. He has been superseded by things a million times his size and has never once looked worried about it, because none of them were there in 1997, and he was.
The label is peeling. The shutter still works. Insert him anywhere and he will tell you about it.
