{"id":4251,"date":"2013-02-18T00:01:21","date_gmt":"2013-02-18T07:01:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/?p=4251"},"modified":"2013-02-16T13:17:23","modified_gmt":"2013-02-16T20:17:23","slug":"my-first-all-nighter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.wambooli.com\/blog\/?p=4251","title":{"rendered":"My First All-Nighter"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It was Monday night. My deadline was Wednesday. If I finished by 5:00 PM Tuesday, the publisher would have the manuscript at the deadline.<br \/>\n<!--more--><br \/>\nI forget which book it was, probably something on Batch File Programming. Even though I was finished writing, I still had to print the book. Yes, back in the late 1980s, computer books were printed and sent to the publisher.<\/p>\n<p>To be safe, and just in case the printer went nuts, I decided to start printing Monday evening. That way I&#8217;d be done well before the 4:30 PM UPS deadline for overnight packages. The reason for the long timespan is that printing back in those days wasn&#8217;t as certain as it is today. That meant an all-nighter was in order.<\/p>\n<p>Preparation included obtaining sufficient quantity pizza, chips, donuts, and Jolt Cola. I bought a box of tractor-feed paper and spare ribbons for my trusty NEC PC-8023a-C dot matrix printer.<\/p>\n<p>My job: To print chapters one after the other &#8212; print spooling and multitasking didn&#8217;t exist back then. And the printer was slow. The 400 or so pages I needed to print would take, by my calculations, about 13 hours. That was assuming no jams or glitches.<\/p>\n<p>I spent all night printing. Many high-calorie snacks were consumed, but after a while I was so buzzed that I didn&#8217;t need to eat any more.<\/p>\n<p>The process went smoothly; there were few glitches and jams. I did need to change the ribbon and occasionally the paper broke or required me to re-fold it. The printer&#8217;s noise made watching TV difficult, and fortunately none of my neighbors complained.<\/p>\n<p>At about 7:00 AM I finished. The stack of paper was about 10 inches high. I put it in a box, along with some disks (program listing and courtesy copies of the text), and drove over to UPS to send it off overnight. The deadline being met, I went home and tried to get some sleep.<\/p>\n<p>Sleep would not come. So many calories and so much caffeine made it impossible. I remember my heart throbbing irregularly in my chest. &#8220;Uh-oh, this is bad,&#8221; I thought, but I survived. I finally passed out later that evening.<\/p>\n<p>Fast forward a week and I was fully recovered, but eager to hear praises from my publisher for meeting my deadline. Apparently it was a rare event.<\/p>\n<p>Indeed, my publisher was pleased that the book came in on time. He said, &#8220;I have it right here on my desk. I&#8217;ll probably be opening it tomorrow or the next day when I get a chance.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I was crestfallen. All that work. The overnighter. The donuts and caffeine. The expensive of sending a heavy package overnight. And the publisher didn&#8217;t even open the box for two weeks!<\/p>\n<p>That was probably the last all-nighter I pulled as a writer. Better timing and technology has pretty much made the &#8220;before deadline all nighter&#8221; a thing of the past. But I still remember sitting in my wee little apartment, printing out 400 pages of a book just to make a deadline &#8212; a deadline that apparently didn&#8217;t matter anyway.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was Monday night. My deadline was Wednesday. 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