Word: trunked
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Dates: during 1980-1989
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Among the most popular systems are the so-called conference trees. Rather than storing messages in the order they were written, tree systems are organized by subject matter. This encourages topic-oriented discussions on anything from college tuitions to Middle East policy. Users start at the "trunk," a list of subjects for debate (NEIGHBORHOOD-POWER, NUCLEAR-ARMS), and climb "branches" of subsidiary messages (GIVE-PEACE-A-CHANCE, NUKE-EM-ALL). As subsequent callers add their own opinions, the trees can grow into dense thickets of give and take. In Santa Cruz, Calif., a conference called START-A-RELIGION began with...
...hated him. I went to bed and prayed he didn't believe me. It was after I'd been married two years that my mother and brother bludgeoned my father to death in the cellar with his own pool cue. They stuffed his body in the car trunk and drove him to the middle of town and left him there...
...protrude and that the corners are round and smooth. Picky customers also slam the doors to find out how noisy they will be. Auto buyers check the upholstery for the proper stitching, open the hood to look at the welds and examine the paint job inside the trunk. Any company that does not meet the prevailing quality standards is soon in trouble...
...well), who is both stupid and immensely fat: "As for her body, I won't go into any details but I will say this: she had a lot of dimples. Everywhere." Weiner's caddish machinations produce a tidbit of news: Grandma has a huge trunk of old papers in her bedroom, and she dips into this cache every night to read herself to sleep...
...weighty balls, maneuvering his characters and his audience from one house to another, from reverie to terror to awe. This is a movie where, as Isak says, "anything can happen." A nude statue can beckon to a wide-eyed boy; Fanny and Alexander can disappear from inside a steamer trunk; the ghost of Oscar Ekdahl can return home for a chat with his old, living mother. Such is the unique chicanery of movies, and Ingmar Bergman knew it long before George Lucas...