Dear Slahdot: When your HTML actually conforms to the 1997 spec you claim it does, come bitch at me about my use of capital letters to denote keys on the keyboard.
Seems like there was another example of this sort of thing on November 2nd, 2004 as well. IIRC, some North Carolina machines dumped 3000+ votes due to a similar problem.
Now we know where to use 100TB tape drives and what to expect in the next sci-fi movie."
It will be a galaxy-spanning space epic about the disaster that befalls the new purser on the Star Galleon "WangChung" and his deserate fight to defeat the evil thing that made the space-virus that turns his shipmates into zombies and save the planet Zorkon-9 from a Terrible Fate. The working title is "Faster Wolfenstein! Kill, Kill!", and early reports say that Dave Callahan has been attached as scriptwriter.
It doesn't matter to them what the ESPN game will do.
We know what it will do: The AI sportscasters will natter on endlessly about the trivia of the day and what their childeren's diapers held, while the camera swings away from the action to focus on animated fans wearing interesting clothes and the ticker shows the results of the play (which are almost, but not entirely, unlike the actual results of the play on the "field") credited to the player farthest from the ball.
Well, that's to "encourage" you to download the anti-spyware they just bought.
Wargames too.
CTRL+SHIFT+PLUS+ESC wasn't it?
Dear Slahdot: When your HTML actually conforms to the 1997 spec you claim it does, come bitch at me about my use of capital letters to denote keys on the keyboard.
I gotta ask: Is this project for your Cam Whores? Something for them to watch while they wait for their moment in the spotlight?
Sounds nasty.
And the Heart of Gold tells space to get bent.
Seems like there was another example of this sort of thing on November 2nd, 2004 as well. IIRC, some North Carolina machines dumped 3000+ votes due to a similar problem.
It will be a galaxy-spanning space epic about the disaster that befalls the new purser on the Star Galleon "WangChung" and his deserate fight to defeat the evil thing that made the space-virus that turns his shipmates into zombies and save the planet Zorkon-9 from a Terrible Fate. The working title is "Faster Wolfenstein! Kill, Kill!", and early reports say that Dave Callahan has been attached as scriptwriter.
Yeah, those 404s for the products he's flogging really add up in revenue production, don't they?
Then it's a sport.
That's all well and good, but can it be employed as an airborne popcorn popper?
You got something against colored graphics? Don't like them horning in on your white-text-only world?
Fscking racist.
Right here.
Don't feel bad. Just keep hoping that your age is judged by your spelling ability.
More important: Is it digitally signed?
"Ummm, Dad? That's his crotch."
Really? I, for one, do not want ants in my computer.
No, CowboyNeal!
Shit, man I would have done it for $50.
Well, there is still tomorrow. Third time is the charm, as they say.
Still, since this is Slashdot, it's more likely: Thrid tiem is teh crahm.
We know what it will do: The AI sportscasters will natter on endlessly about the trivia of the day and what their childeren's diapers held, while the camera swings away from the action to focus on animated fans wearing interesting clothes and the ticker shows the results of the play (which are almost, but not entirely, unlike the actual results of the play on the "field") credited to the player farthest from the ball.
Indeed. Time moves differently inside the Reality Distortion Field.
And now that you know that there is a movie named DOOM, you should also know that the name is the only game element being put on the big screen.
Ya gotta take the bad with the good, ya know.
Lousy Smarch weather.