A Boy and His dungeon V
Knocking on heavens door Jennifer called the next morning. Jill was taking her shopping down in Cardiff for ‘girl stuff’. She promised me a surprise tomorrow. I spent the day working with the recordings and improving the filters that removed the personal overtones. I also worked on compressing the files, removing extraneous minor sensations. The files were down to a size that would fit easily in an average tablet or smartphone. This prompted me to port the player from my program to my tablet. The filtered files had a lower bandwidth requirement. I cobbled up an adapter from the headset cable to USB. It was a lash-up rig, but when I tested a few parts of files, it worked. If anything, it worked better. Without the the extraneous stimulus, the feelings were, for lack of …