[JA] Re: Jim convalescing from Android incompatibility

  • From: jim47hen@xxxxxxxxxxx
  • To: juno_accmail@xxxxxxxxxxxxx, helix@xxxxxxxxxx
  • Date: Mon, 18 Mar 2013 08:52:31 -0500 (CDT)

On 03/17/13, Geoff Wilson wrote:

> Juno 4 and Eudora 7 could not decypher this message. I forwarded toa
gmail account, and cold not decypher it there either

> On Sun, 17 Mar 2013 14:52:40 -0400 Jim Henderson <jim.henderson@xxxxxxxx> 
> writes:

[Gobbledegook]

Yes. Several friends who got it through the Accmail echo list reported this 
problem. The version that came through that list to my Verizon account, also 
was unreadable. I also sent the message to the Helix list, which did not echo 
it, probably because I had sent it as BCC. Other friends, mostly hot biker 
chicks who got it either direct from me or forwarded by mutual friends, sent 
good wishes and kind offers of help, and had no trouble reading it, nor was 
there anything wrong with the copy I sent direct to my Verizon account. 

My suspicion is that the problem has nothing to do with Juno or BCC or anyone's 
reader. Rather probably what my Samsung Galaxy 2 Tab 10.1 tablet, running 
Android 4.1.1, produces by default, is somehow incompatible with the Freelists 
echo software that Accmail uses. However, I'm sending this version completely 
differently: Pasted into Verizon Webmail which is accessed through my real 
computer. Perhaps in another week I'll have enough vigor to test these things 
properly, but for the past week I do little more at the computer than keep up 
with my daily Wikipedia vigilante chores.


Lost message here repeated with some additions:
==========================================================================================================
 
Message to several friends, relatives and acquaintances. Kindly forward to 
anyone I may have missed due to my incomplete transfer of addresses to Google. 
Some of you know I got hurt a week ago, so you can skip this paragraph. Sunday 
evening after a pleasant Wikipedia teaching session at Brooklyn Public Library 
and a too big dinner with fellow Wikinuts, I was in a rush to get to the 
Brooklyn Bridge before dusk increased the danger of bicycling. I hastily 
unlocked and unfolded my little bike and secured my cargo. Unlike the other 
thousand times I've done this, I neglected to fasten one of the two twiddlies 
that secure the joints. Shortly after crossing Eastern Parkway, the frame 
folded and collapsed, throwing me forward onto the sidewalk. My reflexes were 
not quick enough to twist my body appropriately, so my face and left hand took 
most the impact which would not have much hurt my helmet and shoulder had those 
been hit harder. 

Rather than ask the kind bystanders to call an ambulance I put my left 
spectacle lens in my pocket, inspected for major broken bones, finished folding 
the bike and took the IRT subway home. Kind fellow passengers gave me a seat, 
and tissue paper to stanch the dribbling blood. Next morning my regular doctor 
said the lip was neatly cut and already healing, and everything needed time but 
no work except my clearly broken hand. Across town the sports medicine doc's 
X-ray confimed the proximally fractured 4 and 5 metacarpals and he put me in a 
cast. Day after that I got the eye exam for my new glasses, and my wonderful 
dentist replaced the broken off corner of my buck tooth. Not as strong as the 
real thing, he warned. 

Since then, been spending a week sitting and watching TV when I want to be 
biking or at least trotting around town. Saturday my new glasses came and I no 
longer need two rubber bands and cellophane tape to see the screen. Walked down 
to Times Square Sunday morning for the Half marathon but an arm in a sling and 
other lesser but still somewhat painful injuries limit my ability to seek good 
camera angles.

Some of you have offered help, and I thank you but I'm managing. Washing dishes 
without wetting the plaster cast is so difficult, I've been eating out once a 
day and using paper plates at home. The cast leaves room for my workable 
fingers to work, so simple cooking only takes about twice the time. Laundry 
loads must be smaller than normal. The hardest chore is bathing myself, but any 
of my friends who might hope to have their hot little hands on my battered 
bodily beauty will not get that excuse. 

Day by day my mouth hurts less and otherwise I gradually improve. Perhaps a 
week from now I'll be stong enough to trot most the two miles to the fracture 
healing progress inspection. If it's going well, then more jogging, unbalanced 
due to the weight, ought to partially restore my wind, preparing for the day in 
late April when a free hand will let me hit the road again. Might even be 
strong enough for the 5 Boro Bike Tour in early May. 
========================================================================================

== End of what got munged from Andoid mailer via Juno to Accmail, repeated here 
from Webmail via Verizon. ==


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