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to download Hi-Tex's rap, on the Yo!Bots® MP3 Sampler, "Bot That." |
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| Everyone's heard of a kid's dream to be a rocket scientist at the renowned Texas Space Center, right? Well, what about a real life cybot satellite specialist who dreams of becoming a recording star? The tall, lanky ADC, Hi-Tex, gave up his work on the nation's space program, to follow his musical dream. Here's his story, in his own words: My paternal bot was the most respected artificial intelligence cybot in the space program, and he had big plans for me. I was his protegé his calling card. And I wanted to do the right thing. I was proud of him, too; he had two hundred computers under him at Mission Control! He used to bring me with him. Head of Mission Control was his buddy. They played chess together: hum vs. bot. Sometimes he'd let me play. One time I checkmated the boss and all the hum technicians cheered!! But then came the night that changed everything! Some hum techies took me to a club booting an old heavy metal program. It was a spike to my system! The most streaming data ever downloaded! Made me reboot my attitude. From that point, every time I'd try moding rocket formulas, my B-drive was reading beats. I was getting so many page faults I couldn't mode. It was like a virus; and it was really getting on my circuits. I almost ended up in the shop with a crashed system. I didn't want to dent the senior bot, but I knew I had to reconfigure my format. At first, he took it hard, but in the end, he gave me a lot of tech support. I made the move to the New York Territories and it was only a matter of time before I moused out the B-Down Annex the world's hip hop mecca. Yo, the rest is technistory! But, me and the senior bot, we still play chess by ultra DSL every Wednesday. |
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to see his Mission Control sign off. |
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a read-out on the Rocket Bot |
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