not making money. make windows a gui on top of linux. like osX. silly microsoft

reminds me of the last time I had to remember that dir/copy/move with backslashes. dad’s insurance ‘software’. always amazed me how computer users get stuck in a way of doing things. print mail

All 1000 scanned ports on 146.70.168.154 are in ignored states. Not shown: 1000 filtered tcp ports (no-response)

Nmap done: 1 IP address (1 host up) scanned in 26.88 seconds

high rise strip malls with conveyor belts. ala Jetsons. my robovac has a lot to learn

it really is comforting to know you can do 99% of stuff you want with PCs without a license from Microsoft. FOSS has its own headaches but at least you don’t have to wade through a PR swamp to fix stupid bugs

whose trauma? think it’s a two way critique

marketing and bean counters drag down every good idea. That and the belief all the world’s problems can be solved in one paragraph. I used to return a 5 second sleep for bad login attempts. Just to slow down the bots trying to brute force a login. video over increasingly cheap bandwidth for a screen the size of a postcard will soon be replaced with a simpler solution. This is progress. another one bites the dust.

my bill has gone up 89%

he sees you when you’re sleeping. he knows when you’re awake

I thank win95 lockups for pushing me into linux.

coffee

buy one, live in it, buy another, rent one. not usually a job, already have one thanks.

“refuse to serve you data”, read as, “refuse to show you ads”, yeah right

they were a thing when I lived in Texas in the late 70s. A guy I worked with had a big yellow Ford with 5’ high tires. Everyone had pickups. I had a Datsun pickup with DOHC sounded like it would blow up at 60 but smoothed out again at 70. commutes were wild

and infomercials all night. someone must be sending them money or they wouldn’t still exist

what does that say?

It was laying there when I found it. Missing May for some dumbass reason

bet packers, dumbass

commentators reading stat sheets for 3 hours has ruined sports for me. mute. Change my mind

they were girl’s bike when I was a kid, 70s. I’d ride it. heck I’d put on a skirt and ride it just to piss off the dork in the monster truck