My parents – bless them – found a bit of a vintage computing gem for me, in an old Church of all places. It’s a Data 100 computer (some kind of IBM compatible beast of days gone by), complete with keyboard, screen and some massive box of blinky lights and turny knobs.
I know right!? Turny knobs! It’s like having my very own WOPR
It likely weighs a ton, I have nowhere to put it and it likely has no practical use whatsoever. But so? When has that stopped me!