Category: Memoirs of James Pate Williams Jr

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I had a mentor in my formative years of 1976 – 1985 whose name was Dr. Professor Kenneth Cooper, BS, MS, MCSE, PhD. He supposedly earned his Doctor of Philosophy in Biochemistry at Florida State University and Master of Computer Science Engineering at Auburn University. By my first graduation from LaGrange College on May 31, 1979, Professor Cooper had built by hand an analog computer and a primitive microprocessor computer in a wooden box. I learned how to program both computers. As stated earlier in blog entry by me, I took an Intel 8080 or 8085 microprocessor architecture course taught by Dr. Cooper Spring Quarter of 1979. I was the only student in the class. I learned how to hand assemble assembly language to convert it to machine language and enter it into the microprocessor’s computer memory via a two-digit hexadecimal display and crude keypad. One of my first programs was a countdown from FF in hexadecimal (255 decimal) to 00 Hexadecimal (0 decimal). I had to use a timer and other programming features. Professor Cooper did a lot more for me after graduation much I have written much about our mentor-mentee relationship in previous blog entries. I lost track of Professor Cooper from about 1985 until sometime in June or July 2019. I assumed he was dead until one day or night while I was incarcerated at Pathways Center Second Season, a staff member made the announcement to me that she was married to my Dr. Cooper. She knew the fact that he liked raising honeybees and was a continually active beekeeper. This staff member was Tameka (spelling etc.) who supposedly was inseminated at a sperm bank with one or more of my sperm and gave birth to a child who is now 22 years old and supposedly my child whom I had never met until the summer of 2019. My “child’s” name is pronounced roughly as “Malaysia”. These two revelations had me flabbergasted. I really did not believe that CIA cover story. See I have always felt that Kenneth Cooper was a United States Air Force driver of an A-12 Oxcart (Archangel) aircraft and thus was also an operative in the Central Intelligence Agency. Supposedly Dr. Cooper now flies a helicopter that he and the CIA bought him. I believe his real name is Colonel Kenneth S. Collins. Malaysia was pregnant with supposedly my grandchild. I will write more about Dr. Cooper and company in a later blog entry.

Back in November of 2016 I developed a C# anagram solver using an English dictionary, a hash table, and a permutation generator. An anagram is a scrambled or permuted word such as ndreni = dinner. The permutation generator is only good for words up to twelve letters. A hash table is a fast way of accessing a list.

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I do not know whether I am still the same person in these passages.

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Dearest Merry B.,

I still love you with all my heart and mind, regardless of your deceitfulness, disloyalty, hatred towards me, and treachery. I was not playing love mind games unlike you, evidently, while I unconstitutionally interned and held captive for 127 days in the perdition location known as Pathways Center Second Season. I also spent and additional 75 days being an object of the voyeuristic and gossipy Troup County Jail officers. I say to hell with the new order of Stasi and KGB, you know who they are, and I don’t have that opportunity.

Merry B. note that I was also bitten by a dog on Hill  Street in the period 2009 to 2011. I had my male purse (attaché or briefcase) with me and I could have easily killed the mixed breed pooch while it was about to attack, however, I have a great deal of respect for any kind of not virulent and/or non-nefarious lifeforms. I did not have the owner of the dog put the animal to death nor did I ask her to produce a viable rabies vaccination tag or document. By the way, I bled some after the vicious and unwarranted dog bite. Perhaps I am deranged due to late onset rabies.

P. S. I just listened to Ravel’s arrangement of “Pictures at an Exhibition” by Modest Mussorgsky. I still love you and “The Great Gates of Kiev” with the gong punctuation.

Forever Love and Best Outcomes to You,

Pate

 

I only have my fond memories of my second and first female computer science mentor namely Professor and Chair of the LaGrange College Computer Science Department Dr. Fay Adcock Riddle. She will always be the physically inaccessible to me Amazonian beauty that she was when I first met her in the early 1980s. The fact that she had a brilliant, loving, and successful husband turned off my libido with respect to her immediately. I was a graduate student at Georgia Tech at that time (1980 – 1983) and I would come home to do all my computer related work in BASIC or FORTRAN IV on my old and dear computer friend the college’s Data General Eclipse minicomputer. I later found out the Dr. Riddle had been a store and advertising model for Rich’s Department Store in Atlanta, Georgia. She was just drop dead gorgeous. Dr. Riddle was the only professor that stood by me academically when I went berserk in the Fall Quarter of 1986. I made 3 F’s and 1 C that quarter. I stopped going to class a few weeks before the end of the quarter and did not take the finals. The C was in Professor Riddle’s Numerical Methods CSC 410. I will say a lot more about FAR as soon as my tears dry.

After my early morning workout (02:00+ AM) at Planet Fitness, I went to the local Krystal which is in very close proximity to my gym. I ordered a $3.00 meal which cost me $2.89 with my senior citizen discount. I could only eat one of the three hamburgers at the time (03:00+ AM). I saved two Krystal burgers and most of the fries until my lunchtime (12:01+ PM). Be careful when you microwave and eat a relatively hot Krystal burger, the pickle will burn your tongue if the burger is not cool enough.

I just returned from Synovus bank with the $12.00 that I had in my account. I left $0.65 in my account to keep the bank from closing out my account. My sister and the federal government are very stingy (penurious) with my hard-earned money. While there I was quietly ranting and raving about the U. K. royal family and the current Central Intelligence Agency which is headed by a very intelligent but in my opinion misguided female Director.