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B"H on a site for which I've paid ten years in advance, an d will so become my digital world-to-come. I think back how Happy and I had been friends in our preschool development years, during which we lived in the same neighborhood, thereafter attended the same schools, dressed similarly, and had the same friends. Love of one's fellow ma n translated as commitment o f one another's well-being, devotio n that was more tangible than selfish gratification. The modern society to which people affiliate is at best ephe meral; a work place, residential circumstance, mode of tr ansportation, and etcetera but without stable commitments such as family o r friends. We have been dehumanized by those who control the production and distribution of resource s. H. Joe stayed a friend for life because I never asked him to show-off his talent and never revealed his secret. For everybody in the Joe fa mily, command of the spoke n word was the inherent concern to share the thoughts and express feeling that enhance t heir mutual involvement in the huma n experience ; one raised his voice only as a de claration of danger, never in anger. Time energized the communication such that when one person addressed the group everyone gave him their full attention, even the distance of a long oration. Nobody felt that some aspect of their personal life aggravated the circumstances to the degree he could cut somebody off in the middle of a discussion, and criticism was considered as per its face value. The singular unity was built upon mutual effort to invigorate and enhance each individual expression as substantive content included in the family soul, every message has its significance. "Fortran" was still the language of computers when Happ y Joe matriculated his first degree in the field of co mputer science. The holes he keypunched into cards produced the first progra ms applied to robotic medical sciences. In those times, people talked long distance only over land phones connected b y wires strung around the world, or under the oceans. The only other means of international correspondence was by mailing letters to one another that might span a few weeks' time to trave l from one point to another. People sent letter in order to sustain sociability with loved ones. H.J., as a skilled practitioner in Media Paraphernalia, preserved the me mories parents alive in the electronic presentations able to project their true living 270