After 9 Years, Bugzilla Moves Up to 3.0

BuggyUser writes "Bugzilla, the popular application to track and manage software development bug reports, has moved up to version 3.0. The 2.x series has been in service for the last nine years. From the article: 'According to the Bugzilla 3.0 release announcement, some of the new features in this version include custom fields, support for the Apache mod_perl module, per-product permissions, an XML-RPC interface, and the ability to create and edit bugs via email. A demo site has been set up where users can test the new version before downloading.'" Linux.com and Slashdot.org are both owned by OSTG.

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OMGWTFOTL

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I love her so much that I knock her out. I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing. I feel so trapped and cornered that I'm losing my mind.
I run down the corridor as fast as my legs can take me, vomiting blood as I go.
After that, I don't remember anything of what happened.
I have no memory of it at all.
All I know is that when I come to, I find myself charging into a US Army base, buck naked, with a katana.
I cut down the first soldier I see, trembling with some indescribable emotion, yelling out every curse and swear word I know.
My consciousness fades again, and the next thing I know I've got two severed heads in one hand, and a katana dyed red with blood in the other.
I've been painted by several searchlights, and there's a bunch of U.S. soldiers with assault rifles, grenades, shotguns, machineguns, howitzers, and tanks surrounding my perimeter.
It's a perfect stage on which to die.
This scene reminds me of the famous words of the movie director, Orson Welles. ... ask not what you can do for your country. Ask what's for lunch.
Then I realize that if there were ever a pro wrestler who used drunkenness as his gimmick, then surely his finishing move would be a Drunkensteiner from the top rope.
And so I cry out:
"Behold! This is the spirit of the kamikaze!"
I lunge as I raise my katana over my head.
"Long live the Emperor!"
Innumerable bullets from a machine gun mow me down.
It's an oddly satisfying sensation. ...

How best to hand down Gorbachev's revelation to the future generations, dawg?
I don't care HOW historians feel, but I'll NEVER be forgettin' that moment when he got fired up by a 50-cent discount coupon!
Anyway, Osaka Bancho here, suckah. For a cornered Japanese man, maybe kamikaze IS the best option, eh, homes?
Good call, good call. That all-out attack, man, that was THE SHIT.
But, uh, dawg? Yer pretty weak if ya go berserk just from some girl confesin' to 'ya.

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Like, er, whatever. Or something.