I missed when you could get a pirate cd with 40 games on it, now with 100gigs, you would be able to easily pirate TODAY's games with multi-game disks. Not that I do anything of the sort of thing
windows95/98/me were designed so a novice user could install the os without trouble, bootloaders scare novice users. It is like the bogeyman for small children, scary stuff!
It's amazing how quickly a teen will become computer-litterate when his parent installs a net-nanny style program. I say the more ratings the better, it encourages kids to develope their computer skills so they can bypass the filtering program and view the latest pr0n...
look it's simple, datacenter has 99.999% uptime. End of story. Linux and freebsd can't compete with that. 99.999% 99.999%
looks like microsoft won again
no, but personally I was sick of people commenting on my sig and not on my trolls. People are always jelous of Canada since our girls are less fat, we are smarter, and terrorists don't try and destroy our buildings as often.
Americans are dumb to the point where they will bash anyone who doesn't think that usa is #1
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We began like most people with one hamster - Minx. She kept Sarah company throughout her college years but died the Monday before we got married. The first priority on returning from honeymoon, therefore, apart from moving into our new flat was to buy a new hamster.
We found her in a pet shop in Peter's home town. We chose another female because Minx had been such a character. Peter named her Pickle because he thought he saw a naughty glint in her eye. How right he was!
We took our new hamster home and put her in the old three-storey cage belonging to Minx. She was such a tiny thing and almost seemed lost. We left her to settle in. The next morning there was nothing to be seen of our new hamster but a huge pile of bedding. "She's sleeping," we said and left her to it. By mid-morning, however, Peter got fed up and wanted to see her again. He ruffled the bedding - but no hamster! Somehow with no visible sign of exit she had escaped!
The flat was still piled high with boxes waiting to be unpacked, especially in the spare room. We just prayed that she had not found a hole to disappear down. We were meant to be travelling 100 miles to see Sarah's parents but neither of us wanted to leave without finding her.
Peter kept going to the spare room to look as he thought he heard something. With all the boxes in the room, however, it was difficult to spot a baby hamster. On one of his excursions, however there was a yell. He'd found her. On shaking out a pair of old curtains which had been leant to us for the flat a little creature had fallen shrieking with fright to the floor. Peter trapped her in a corner using a suitcase and she patrolled the edges, looking for escape, muttering in unrepeatable hamster language.
We didn't trust the cage again so placed her in a strong cardboard box. Thinking it looked a bit bare, we gave her a few toys. These she used to launch herself at the sides in order to try and get out of the box. She travelled with us to see Sarah's parents, sitting in the box on the back seat as we could not bring ourselves to leave her behind.
Once at Sarah's parents, we went looking in the pet shops for a new escape-proof cage. We chose Habitrail because we liked the tubes and the toys and the clips seemed fairly secure.
Pickle used to rattle her attic bedroom when she got used to her cage. We replaced it with this jar for sanity's sake. Then she enjoyed going up into it and sitting in it. The caption? Pretty obvious -PICKLE IN A JAR!
So our hamstery began. We fell in love with Smokey at another petshop 4 months later. We discussed whether or not we could cope with two hamsters and decided that we could. Smokey was given a similar cage to Pickle.
Smokey and Pickle - their first Christmas. They got a present of a hamster honey bar each. Smokey thought that Pickle might have been his Christmas present, but Pickle was not impressed.
Then the fateful day arrived when we saw an advert for a hamster show to be held locally. Sarah was able to go and fell for two Russian campbell dwarf females. More than that the people were so friendly and welcoming that we joined the Club and that gave us the dates of more shows. We met Pete and Chris Logsdail and Andrew Bryan at these shows.
Salt and Pepper were the dwarfs. Salt was a mainly white mottled Campbell and Pepper was a normal.
Salt and Pepper investigate their first Christmas present. "Hmm. Smells good."
The dwarfs loved their wheel which was a perfect size for them. Sadly Pepper died three months later of diabetes (of which we knew nothing then). Salty lived to a ripe and bad-tempered old age.
The first hamstery. Although we liked the tubes and variety of toys, to keep over 100 hamsters, as we have today, in these cages would take up a lot of space!
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I missed when you could get a pirate cd with 40 games on it, now with 100gigs, you would be able to easily pirate TODAY's games with multi-game disks. Not that I do anything of the sort of thing
windows95/98/me were designed so a novice user could install the os without trouble, bootloaders scare novice users. It is like the bogeyman for small children, scary stuff!
I'm not sure why but alot of quake freaks I know personally seem to want to join the army for some reason
really? ide sucks? is that why almost all systems use it, even many servers now?
6 cds??? And people say windows is bloated! Come on'!
with a name like cmdrtroll, you expect stuff like this.. nice troll
try playing low-res 3d games on a small screen!
It's amazing how quickly a teen will become computer-litterate when his parent installs a net-nanny style program. I say the more ratings the better, it encourages kids to develope their computer skills so they can bypass the filtering program and view the latest pr0n...
dont forget the classic:
Here's a good mirror
look it's simple, datacenter has 99.999% uptime. End of story. Linux and freebsd can't compete with that. 99.999% 99.999%
looks like microsoft won again
Nice info
is there any way I could use it to make really sneaky goatse.cx links?
Sorry I do not have your high-school locker room 'cherade' videos... I believe you should search for them on kazaa
too bad these chips do not have native 64-bit windows support. I guesse that should tell us what (niche) market they will be selling to.
I can't believe you wasted all that time responding to my post, pathetic. How typically american of you.
I found this site very informative
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no, but personally I was sick of people commenting on my sig and not on my trolls. People are always jelous of Canada since our girls are less fat, we are smarter, and terrorists don't try and destroy our buildings as often.
Americans are dumb to the point where they will bash anyone who doesn't think that usa is #1
grow up? fuck that.. let them have some fun. Man, you linux nerds sure know how to take the fun out of anything.
In the spirit of open-source I would like slashdot to officially tell us what a formkey is, how one would violate it, and what their purpose is. Also, what is the post compression filter, what does it do, and how do we violate it.
someone please explain this to me
what the fuck is an invalid formkey!
thank you
hey how's it going?
why do people mod up CmdrTaco's posts?
it's not like he needs any karma.. he owns the damn site!!!
How does a hamstery begin?
We began like most people with one hamster - Minx. She kept Sarah company throughout her college years but died the Monday before we got married. The first priority on returning from honeymoon, therefore, apart from moving into our new flat was to buy a new hamster.
We found her in a pet shop in Peter's home town. We chose another female because Minx had been such a character. Peter named her Pickle because he thought he saw a naughty glint in her eye. How right he was!
We took our new hamster home and put her in the old three-storey cage belonging to Minx. She was such a tiny thing and almost seemed lost. We left her to settle in. The next morning there was nothing to be seen of our new hamster but a huge pile of bedding. "She's sleeping," we said and left her to it. By mid-morning, however, Peter got fed up and wanted to see her again. He ruffled the bedding - but no hamster! Somehow with no visible sign of exit she had escaped!
The flat was still piled high with boxes waiting to be unpacked, especially in the spare room. We just prayed that she had not found a hole to disappear down. We were meant to be travelling 100 miles to see Sarah's parents but neither of us wanted to leave without finding her.
Peter kept going to the spare room to look as he thought he heard something. With all the boxes in the room, however, it was difficult to spot a baby hamster. On one of his excursions, however there was a yell. He'd found her. On shaking out a pair of old curtains which had been leant to us for the flat a little creature had fallen shrieking with fright to the floor. Peter trapped her in a corner using a suitcase and she patrolled the edges, looking for escape, muttering in unrepeatable hamster language.
We didn't trust the cage again so placed her in a strong cardboard box. Thinking it looked a bit bare, we gave her a few toys. These she used to launch herself at the sides in order to try and get out of the box. She travelled with us to see Sarah's parents, sitting in the box on the back seat as we could not bring ourselves to leave her behind.
Once at Sarah's parents, we went looking in the pet shops for a new escape-proof cage. We chose Habitrail because we liked the tubes and the toys and the clips seemed fairly secure.
Pickle used to rattle her attic bedroom when she got used to her cage. We replaced it with this jar for sanity's sake. Then she enjoyed going up into it and sitting in it. The caption? Pretty obvious -PICKLE IN A JAR!
So our hamstery began. We fell in love with Smokey at another petshop 4 months later. We discussed whether or not we could cope with two hamsters and decided that we could. Smokey was given a similar cage to Pickle.
Smokey and Pickle - their first Christmas. They got a present of a hamster honey bar each. Smokey thought that Pickle might have been his Christmas present, but Pickle was not impressed.
Then the fateful day arrived when we saw an advert for a hamster show to be held locally. Sarah was able to go and fell for two Russian campbell dwarf females. More than that the people were so friendly and welcoming that we joined the Club and that gave us the dates of more shows. We met Pete and Chris Logsdail and Andrew Bryan at these shows.
Salt and Pepper were the dwarfs. Salt was a mainly white mottled Campbell and Pepper was a normal.
Salt and Pepper investigate their first Christmas present. "Hmm. Smells good."
The dwarfs loved their wheel which was a perfect size for them. Sadly Pepper died three months later of diabetes (of which we knew nothing then). Salty lived to a ripe and bad-tempered old age.
The first hamstery. Although we liked the tubes and variety of toys, to keep over 100 hamsters, as we have today, in these cages would take up a lot of space!
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