Why Winzip?.... A Retrospective Copyright 1995 by Bernie Good reader this piece is meant to be accompanied by a musical score beginning about mid-article, starting out at as a soft, almost imperceivable volume and ending fortissimo. I hear a patriotic piece... perhaps the Battle Hymn of the Republic... Go back and try it! Now see what you've done... Ya got me started again. I'll have to cancel my patient load AGAIN for today....... DAMN IT! Thanks to all for the overwhelming number of replies regarding the musical question "Why should I use Winzip?" I have been very surprised... veritably shocked at the lack of enthusiasm for this ubiquitous utility, which has been evident in the feedback to my query. I would not have guessed that there would be about a 6 to 1 ratio of comments against. Either this unscientific survey means that Winzip is truly held in quite low regard, or that I have somehow struck a chord with the subversive element of this Windows NewsGroup, whose agenda would be to function as the nidus for a return to the days of real blood and guts computing... none of this cartoon stuff with little pictures serving as replacements for intellectual thought... yes, even for truth, justice and the American way. Today heralds a throw-back to the days when cashiers gave change by counting rather than obeying the mindless orders of the change-calculating cash register. A return to the time of phonics and order in schools... to a time when you could leave your doors unlocked, when gasoline was 39 cents a gallon, when gay meant happy (no letters please... no slur intended), when funny little plastic glasses were given out in theater lobbies to view 3-D movies. In short, a return to the g ood old days. Little did I think when asking this question, that, one day in the future.... our children and our children's children will look upon this day, the day of the response to my question on Winzip, as the beginning... yea the genesis of a the new era, the turning point, the rebirth of the return to sense, to personal responsibility, to integrity, to everything that is good and wholesome and, yes... we were there... we were there together. Mine eyes fill with tears and my voice chokes with emotion as I dwell upon this, and I can only say, with the utmost of humility, that I could not have done all of this alone. No one person could have achieved all of this alone. It was you... you renaissance people out there in cyber-land who, in joining with me in this revolution, deserve so much of the credit..... YOU are the ones who are never to be forgotten, of whom stories will be told and songs will be written. YOU are the sentinels of the new time, the bravest of the brave, the wisest of the wise! God bless you folks. God bless you one and all.. real good!... and God bless DOS 6. Bernie...I have only one name like Cher, Fabian, Pauline. and Fabio bernie11@ix.netcom.com July 12, 1995 -how fitting.. between the 4th of July and Bastille Day! Bernie No-last-Name..You are the hero! The best of the best! The finest and truest of us all. You make me proud..... ww