Is the Universe its own Largest Computer?
missingmatterboy writes: "If the universe is simply a giant calculating machine, how big is it? Seth Lloyd, who two years ago worked out the theoretical maximum possible power a laptop computer could posess, has now "estimated how much information the Universe can contain, and how many calculations it has performed since the Big Bang." His conclusion: you'd need about 10^90 bits, with something like 10^120 manipulations of those bits, to express the universe since time began."
Does anyone know of a good site for videogame PC/Console reviews that isn't gamespot.com (subscription) or gamefaqs.com (crappy, 10 year old written reviews)?
Thanks a lot, sorry bout the offtopic.
Is this the real Jon Katz on Tuesday? I thought you liked Linux?
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Karma: Good (despite my invention of the Karma: sig)
We go together, like rama, lama, lama, kadingy, kading-a-dong
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Remember forever, as shoowop, shoowally, wally, yippity, boom-de-boom
Chang-chang, changadee-chang-chibop, that's the way it should be, wahoo, yeah
We're one of a kind, like yip, ayip, ayip, shoowa, sha wooly-woo
Our names are signed abooglde, booglede,booglede,booglede,shooby,shoowop, shabop
Chang-chang, changadee-chang-chibop, we'll always be like one, wa-wa-wa-one
When we go out at night, and stars are shining bright, up in the skies above
Or at the highschool dance, where you can find romance
Baby, it might be love
rama lama lama kadingy,kading-a-dong
shoowop, shoowally,wally yippity boom-de-boom
chang-chang, changadee-chang-chibop
yip, ayip,ayip, ayip, shoowa, sha wooly-woo
booglede, boogldee, booglede,booglede, shooby shoowop, shabop
(ETC....................)
AWOMP BAMMA LOOMA AWOMP BAM BOOM!
We're for each other, like awomp bama looma awomp bam boom
Just like my brother, nanananana yippity, dippty doo
Chang-chang, changadee-chang-chibop, we'll always be together, wahoo, yeah
We'll always be together (repeats out)
LYRICS BY ALEX KHAVICH.
/That's so crazy!
/Denim suits, superstar, Cigarello cigars /Spittin bars to this footer in stilettoes/ She boughetto, that mean she bourgeois and ghetto / Bourgeois cuz her shoes alone cost a grand / Ghetto cuz she cuss too much and talk with her hands /Got the leather with the G's on it, gangsta gangsta / Gotta get it get it good and...
/Aiyyo I'm beautif-hetto, that's beautiful and ghetto /The police; man they don't even lie
/I'm in the curl cap, didn't get paid but done a rap /Dem ain't Rolex diamonds - what the fuck you done to that?! / Throwin trash out the Benz on the highway / But the old school still spillin all in the driveway / And if it stop, never a towtruck pull me home /Fuckin I keep the socks, had the jewelry on /I'm like a pimp in the 80's, a Reverend Run /Preachin it to em, gassin em up like Chev-e-ron/ Got the D's the beeps and the televis-ion/ And my Sprint (Brrrrr..) like a boughetto telethon
/Bourgeois baby.. Bourgeois baby../Bourgeois baby.. Bourgeois baby.. /That's boughetto.. bourgeois baby/ That's boughetto.. bourgeois baby /That's boughetto.. bourgeois and ghetto...
Intro]
Uh uh, Ali and Murphey/ Uh uh, School Boy with the College Boy/ And ah, and ah..
[Hook: Murphey + Ali]
Ali and Murphey is.. bourgeois baby/ If it ain't ghetto.. it don't move me baby / Got a lake, a pool.. and a jacuzzi baby / But it's still McDonald's.. and a movie baby
[Ali]Check
I'm at the bar, industry party, caviar
She say she don't fuck wit rap since Mase got saved / But baby got back like mace got spray
You know the bourgeois type, ass boombastic
Mabelline queen, titties all plastic/ Niggaz front with they tank on empty / They ask for e'rythang cuz the top off her Bentley
I roll the truck slow, the gas; I ease on it
I got a trailer on the back, four-wheeler with D's on it
If you got an expensive weave - That's boughetto!
Spend six hundred on weed - That's boughetto!
Benz while ya sittin on D's - That's boughetto!
Tell em what's boughetto - Bourgeois and ghetto!
Yo Murph' is bourgeois - School boy; ghetto
What more can I say? I'm boughetto
I got plenty war stories, plenty hood medals
Did alotta wrong with alotta good fellows
But I got my shit together (Hello!)
I took my hustlin ways from them scufflin days
To eight million copies on my resume
I moved right out the hood, cuz I don't like the hood / I tell all my people to think twice in the hood
Cuz they got Spud and Boone and 'Trelle up in Riker's / And I just like what the money can get
A little head e'ry now and then so honey can spit
Chrome tips, a hundred an forty four of them shits / And a big ass crib cuz...
A boughetto pimp loose and I know it cuz I come to party/ late, smellin like weed, no matter who throw it
But I'm bourgeois forever cuz I got it to spend it / Ghett-o, put rims on the car that I rented
Trump money, but it's still the motel and Kyjuan
And Slo and Nelly and...
Ali and Murphey is..
Ali and Murphey is.. bourgeois baby
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