Intel Delays Dual-Core Processor, Plans New Server Chip
Kajakske writes "Intel said Thursday that it is pushing back the release of its first dual-core processor by a year to 2005 and adding a new microprocessor for servers to its Itanium II lineup. On the other hand, Intel is moving forward in the area of new technologies."
This is getting boring.
Tabbed browsing is teh r0x0rs. w00t
Now, episode 2 of Calculator Man!!!
We continue where science boy is just about to blow his henchmens calculator away...
Science Boy: 5....4....3....2....1....BANG (And he pulls the trigger. The bullet shatters the LCD, and pieces of glass go flying everywhere.)
Evil Henchman 1: Ow, Ouch, C'mon stop, I didn't mean it. Honest. Nooooo. My Baby! (Runs up to the smoking carcass of the Ti-85, tears streaming down his face.) No, I won't leave you.
Ti-85: (Beep) YOU MUST GO ON...PROMISE ME YOU WILL SURVIVE TO PLAY MORE CALCULATOR GAMES
Evil Henchman 1: Please, just run one more program.
Ti-85: SIMON5.0 123 437 298 20....
Evil Henchman 1: I won't stop playing Simon5.0, Ti-85. I promise you, I won't stop. (Breaks down in hysterical crying.)
Girlfriend: He was a bum anyway. (Seductive voice) So, Science Boy, doing anything tonight?
Science Boy: (Puzzled look on his face) Uhh, yeah. I'm recalibrating the independent pulse LED for the CD scanner.
Girlfriend: Let's go out.
Science Boy: (His face brightens) Okay, sure. I need to get a new set of 555 IC chips from Radio Shack.
Girlfriend: I meant the movies, or to a concert.
Science Boy: They sell IC chips at the movies?
Girlfriend: You men are impossible. (Turns to leave.)
Science Boy: (Shouts after her) Who said we were men?
Girlfriend: You certainly are not!
Science Boy: Hey you take that back. Well, your brain and your heart are the only known stable Bose-Einstien condensates. A MRI of your brain would display simple harmonic motion. If maneuverability were intelligence, you would be a SR-71 Blackbird at Mach 3.5.
Girlfriend: Talk to the hand, cause, like, the face don't understand.
Science Boy: Now look what you made me do. I've run out of time/space to explain my devious plan. Yes. I'm lying through my text. Actually, the author of this stupid play still hasn't been able to come up with a decent storyline, so I'm stalling here. You wanna do a research project on how an author's work impacted his life, here is a perfect subject. Okay, I'm done stalling. Now to implement my devious plan...I'm still stalling...Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha. (Evil scientist type of laugh)
Evil Henchman 2: Here you are, Science Boy. I brought you another graphing calculator, just like you wanted.
Science Boy: What is this? What is this? You idiot. This is a Casio here. I wanted a graphing calculator so I could cannibalize the RAM chips from it. You brought me a lousy piece of junk graphing calculator which only has 4K RAM. What am I going to do with 4K?
Evil Henchmen 2: Uhh, play Tetris?
Science Boy: Well....NO. Go get me something with a lot of RAM. And fast, or else your Ti is next.
Evil Henchmen 2: Yes sir, ner..I mean Boss sir.
Science Boy: (In a whiny voice) I told all of you to stop calling me that.
A little while later....
Evil Henchmen 2: Here you go sir. You wanted RAM, I got you a whole computer full of RAM. 64 megabytes worth of RAM for you, sir.
Science Boy: (Look of despair on his face) Noooo. You idiot. Computer RAM is EDO RAM. It is active matrix current induced temporary storage. Plus, it has a 200 ns access time. What I need is calculator RAM, SMD technology with trickle flow capacitors, current altered storage banks, and less than 120 ns access time.
Evil Henchmen 2: Sorry sir.
Science Boy: That is the last mistake you make. Your Ti-86 is gone.
Evil Henchmen 2: Nooooo, not the 86. Please, don't destroy my baby...
Science Boy: I'm not destroying him, I'm scavenging the 128K RAM chip from it as a part of my master plan.
Evil Henchmen 2: Oh, I am honored sir. To have RAM from my calculator be a part of your master plan, It is truly an honor. What will become of it?
Science Boy:
And now: MY MASTER PLAN Ha Ha Ha
Phase 1: Construct the ultimate calculator
Phase 2: Write the ultimate program
Phase 3: Create life! (Sinister glow in eyes)
Evil Henchmen 2: But, how will creating life get you out of a lab partner.
Science Boy: By claiming my calculator to be alive, it shall be my lab partner, and I will never have to work with another man again.
To be continured...