Great story about a BBS at Waxy.org. It’s part of a project called “Newly Digital”, which you should visit. Some of the other stories are pretty good too.
I used to visit some local BBSes as well. There was Devil’s Hopyard, with message boards, a Risk game, and users with handles like Dream Scribe and Imperial Wizard. I was “MAGMALUS”. Towards the end of my BBS days I was promoted to elite level, and given access to some secret boards and download areas. That was a great day!
There was Bruce’s Bar and Grill, which had MULTIPLE PHONE LINES! That’s right, several people could call in and use the BBS at the same time! It also had a nice color scheme and a memorable touch-tone sequence. The main reason to call in here was to use the real-time chat. My friends and I would call in at the same time and cause trouble. You could impersonate other users by typing something as yourself, then a bunch of blanks, (to wrap to the next line) then a name and a fake statement. You had to get the ANSI codes just right for it to be convincing. The obvious target was Bruce, the sysop.
Then there was Amphibian Cafe. I had an Amiga, and Amphibian Cafe was where I got my 0-day warez. I spent many an hour downloading cracked disk images at 9600 baud. There was one problem with Amphibian Cafe:
NOW ENTERING SYSOP CHAT:
Hellbender: hey d00d
Magmalus: oh, hi.
The owner, Hellbender, would sometimes hang around at the BBS console and chat with unsuspecing users. I’m looking through listings, trying to decide if I want to download some tracker MODs or maybe get another disk of “It Came From The Desert”, and now I have to make nice and chat with the sysop.
From BBSes I moved up to some of the early online services. We tried GEnie and Compuserve. They were pretty good, but so expensive! Of course, once I got to college, (circa 1992,) I quickly learned about FTP, Telnet, Usenet, Gopher, and then finally the World Wide Web.
I don’t think I ever even tried to call one of the old BBSes back.