Congrats, collecting old computers is addicting. There's something harkening back to a simpler time when you had to do everything yourself and all the OS did was load things. It reminds me of Amateur Radio, where you can call Tajikistan on your mobile phone but there is more of a thrill when you take your hand-built transceiver and key out in the bus, throw an antenna up a tree and make contact with someone a thousand Km away. It's almost primal, and no one else will understand.
