...to spend any noticeable time, banging or mashing or whatever, with Inara Serra. Maybe Samantha, maybe O'Neill.
Beside, in this series she's less than a year old; that would be Pædo Extreme...she's gone from looking a lot younger than she is to looking a _lot_ older (at least proportionately).
R. Moore, in an interview published in "Salon" on-line, mentioned an entire sub-plot that was excised at the last moment from this season; this might be one reason it wasn't that good....
...I was never bothered by the way they stole plots wholesale. It's not deception because it's so obvious (see: "I did not have sex with that woman,"), they don't take themselves seriously, and comedy often steals from the serious.
...and strangely enough, all the men have these weirdly red lips and cheeks. I don't think it's a Canadian men thing, I think it's a BC makeup guild thing.
line for executing expressions after debugging's stopped
Of course, being able to start it up more than once/firefox_session (the fix for 1.5 is buggy, and I can't use 2.x for testing reasons) would be a good idea, and being able to edit the source-file from within Venkman would be double-plus-favourite....
I'm a very private person, but I know that "privacy" is a flexible and changeable concept---two hundred years ago, men urinated in public in taverns and coffee-shops (into vases-de-nuit, and usually not in front of everyone else)---it was _cold_ out there, and easy to lose heat from the room as it was. People not intending on having sex with each other frequently shared beds (cold!), and whole families did so even if the mum and dad intended to have it off (albeit quietly, which was easier in the days when a popular male saying was, "The clitor-WHUT?,").
On the other hand, no-one told these guys and dolls what chemicals they could eat, and most of them never had to spend more than a couple of (terrifying) minutes with their boss, who didn't pretend to be their friend. Alarm clocks were limited to roosters, and if they crowed too early you could eat them.
"What people care about" changes; those of us who feel in a way at odds with the majority will have to secede (space? Sealand? The Free Communist State Project?) or adapt.
Lots of people seem to need to give arbitrary orders backed up more by power relationship than by reason, and many to take them (to avoid being snide: I may be like this a little, and you too).
This seems to satisfy a deep need in humans, stemming probably both from having been raised in at-least-mildly authoritarian institutions (families, schools, churches) and from our Glorious Primate Heritage (unless all our ancestors were bonoboid).
I'm bringing this up because I believe modern business practice, and ancient as well, probably has more to do with S&M than anything else. "We" don't "want" anything better; a shame, but at least it will probably keep us from invading space effectively until we give that nonsense up---better that the virus be contained ina gravity well whilst it's still raging.
...impressive as they are, can work slowly and/or sporadically. If most companies that hire most developers are stupid in exactly the same way, there's a good chance they won't feel the ill effects for awhile---they can lumber through as hundreds or thousands of bright, innovative, start-ups do the smart thing, live for awhile, and die, like so many virtual particles. Eventually, perhaps, one of them will either succeed or the information that acting in a particular way will propagate up the food chain by absorption, but until then.....
Every winter, as I survey the masses of snow that have just thwumped down on our grounds and exterior stairs, I remember my implicit assumption that the phaser was initially developed as an ice and snow clearance tool---hit the right resonances all at once, and the stuff sublimes away, or maybe goes directly to a plasma.....
...but I can't shake that there are a number of implicit "of courses" in play, e.g. "Of course, no-one should even want to print the opinions of the reactionary remnant in Tibet Province and their revanchist terrorist partisans abroad, so severe psychiatric treatment would be indicated for those who do."
There's also this history of letting one hundred flowers bloom...so you know which ones need cutting-down.
Similarly, the Bible has not been banned from classrooms, but can't be used as an authoritative history text...nor "The Three Little Pigs" used in animal husbandry courses, especially if you catch them at it.
I was listening over the web to KPCC, an NPR that serves the Los Angeles area, and heard an "underwriting message" (commercial) from Macromedia indicating that they were your {one-stop}-shopping location for DRM.
As previous posts indicated, they can take my access to the VBM when they pry it out of my cold, numbed-by-entertainment, hands.
When you're down, it suggests a call to a friend or (at worst) the Samaritans. If you look too happy, it downloads the latest news.
If it looks like you're in great distress or unreponsive, it calls 911 (or 999, or local equivalent) and sends a picture of your face, or other medical data if you've got a personally-networked monitor of some sort.
..., or if not dumb, sometimes careless or hasty (remember, these are human beings, not demons from Hell).
Most people continue to lock their doors even though their locks can be defeated using tiny pieces of steel or great big pieces of steel; they're still at an advantage compared to people with open doors, and they've established habits that will serve them well once they wise up and get better locks and frames.
...in his "Cosmonaut Keep", has a plot-point involving space-grown pot-plants and a "steam pipe", which sounds like a vapouriser, probably powered by a little generator pumped by the hand (which sounds like a very good dosage-limiter, since if you want to stop or just forget, you'll stop getting anything).
...or maybe just boring. Basically, if the interviewer likes you and thinks you're suitable, they'll accept just about any way you might have of honestly dealing with your history will do, and if not, you're out of luck in this economy.
In that case, we'll use the scientific method, and conduct an experiment to test the hypothesis that this procedure is against GOd's Will. We'll try it, and if it helps a noticeable number of people, and it doesn't alter society to the extent that babies are being snatched from their cradles (or embryos or foeti from unwilling womens' wombs), I think we'll be able to safely conclude that these procedures have not in fact turned out to be futile, and therefore consonant with the Voluntas Dei.
...to spend any noticeable time, banging or mashing or whatever, with Inara Serra. Maybe Samantha, maybe O'Neill.
Beside, in this series she's less than a year old; that would be Pædo Extreme...she's gone from looking a lot younger than she is to looking a _lot_ older (at least proportionately).
R. Moore, in an interview published in "Salon" on-line, mentioned an entire sub-plot that was excised at the last moment from this season; this might be one reason it wasn't that good....
...I was never bothered by the way they stole plots wholesale. It's not deception because it's so obvious (see: "I did not have sex with that woman,"), they don't take themselves seriously, and comedy often steals from the serious.
...and strangely enough, all the men have these weirdly red lips and cheeks. I don't think it's a Canadian men thing, I think it's a BC makeup guild thing.
- programmable breakpoints ("break iff f(x0,x1,...)==true")
- watchable expressions ("display this.fnord()")
- line for executing expressions after debugging's stopped
Of course, being able to start it up more than once/firefox_session (the fix for 1.5 is buggy, and I can't use 2.x for testing reasons) would be a good idea, and being able to edit the source-file from within Venkman would be double-plus-favourite....I'm a very private person, but I know that "privacy" is a flexible and changeable concept---two hundred years ago, men urinated in public in taverns and coffee-shops (into vases-de-nuit, and usually not in front of everyone else)---it was _cold_ out there, and easy to lose heat from the room as it was. People not intending on having sex with each other frequently shared beds (cold!), and whole families did so even if the mum and dad intended to have it off (albeit quietly, which was easier in the days when a popular male saying was, "The clitor-WHUT?,").
On the other hand, no-one told these guys and dolls what chemicals they could eat, and most of them never had to spend more than a couple of (terrifying) minutes with their boss, who didn't pretend to be their friend. Alarm clocks were limited to roosters, and if they crowed too early you could eat them.
"What people care about" changes; those of us who feel in a way at odds with the majority will have to secede (space? Sealand? The Free Communist State Project?) or adapt.
...will there be a grandfather clause allowing me to keep voting?
(What if the younger, semi-socialist R.A.H. had written "Starship Troopers"? He was still had that hazed-in loyalty to the military....)
Humane, voluntaristic, business?
Lots of people seem to need to give arbitrary orders backed up more by power relationship than by reason, and many to take them (to avoid being snide: I may be like this a little, and you too).
This seems to satisfy a deep need in humans, stemming probably both from having been raised in at-least-mildly authoritarian institutions (families, schools, churches) and from our Glorious Primate Heritage (unless all our ancestors were bonoboid).
I'm bringing this up because I believe modern business practice, and ancient as well, probably has more to do with S&M than anything else. "We" don't "want" anything better; a shame, but at least it will probably keep us from invading space effectively until we give that nonsense up---better that the virus be contained ina gravity well whilst it's still raging.
...impressive as they are, can work slowly and/or sporadically. If most companies that hire most developers are stupid in exactly the same way, there's a good chance they won't feel the ill effects for awhile---they can lumber through as hundreds or thousands of bright, innovative, start-ups do the smart thing, live for awhile, and die, like so many virtual particles. Eventually, perhaps, one of them will either succeed or the information that acting in a particular way will propagate up the food chain by absorption, but until then.....
Every winter, as I survey the masses of snow that have just thwumped down on our grounds and exterior stairs, I remember my implicit assumption that the phaser was initially developed as an ice and snow clearance tool---hit the right resonances all at once, and the stuff sublimes away, or maybe goes directly to a plasma.....
http://angryflower.com/bobsqu.gif ...or buy it at:
http://angryflower.com/aposter.html
Taciturn?...check!
Hates light?...check!
Bad skin?...check!
No sex ever?...check!
Write your own punchline.
...but I can't shake that there are a number of implicit "of courses" in play, e.g. "Of course, no-one should even want to print the opinions of the reactionary remnant in Tibet Province and their revanchist terrorist partisans abroad, so severe psychiatric treatment would be indicated for those who do."
There's also this history of letting one hundred flowers bloom...so you know which ones need cutting-down.
I'd rather be wrong about this but.
...I object to the horrible piracy these people are promoting by spreading their ideas without charging for them.
Similarly, the Bible has not been banned from classrooms, but can't be used as an authoritative history text...nor "The Three Little Pigs" used in animal husbandry courses, especially if you catch them at it.
Yeah, the walls were completely reflective, creating a 3-d potential well...the robot could tell, as the cylinder smelled of standing waves.
...claims he's eventually going to go into interstellar space to extend the frontiers of social l00s3r-dom.
The Lubavitcher Rebbe was a stalwart critic of evolution.
Of course, the sentence "Rabbis disagree with each other," is redundant given the undelying thesis, "Rabbis exist."
I was listening over the web to KPCC, an NPR that serves the Los Angeles area, and heard an "underwriting message" (commercial) from Macromedia indicating that they were your {one-stop}-shopping location for DRM.
As previous posts indicated, they can take my access to the VBM when they pry it out of my cold, numbed-by-entertainment, hands.
When you're down, it suggests a call to a friend or (at worst) the Samaritans. If you look too happy, it downloads the latest news.
If it looks like you're in great distress or unreponsive, it calls 911 (or 999, or local equivalent) and sends a picture of your face, or other medical data if you've got a personally-networked monitor of some sort.
..., or if not dumb, sometimes careless or hasty (remember, these are human beings, not demons from Hell).
Most people continue to lock their doors even though their locks can be defeated using tiny pieces of steel or great big pieces of steel; they're still at an advantage compared to people with open doors, and they've established habits that will serve them well once they wise up and get better locks and frames.
...in his "Cosmonaut Keep", has a plot-point involving space-grown pot-plants and a "steam pipe", which sounds like a vapouriser, probably powered by a little generator pumped by the hand (which sounds like a very good dosage-limiter, since if you want to stop or just forget, you'll stop getting anything).
...the results of the Milgram Authority experiments.
Ernest Borgnine knew him well, sent Will Shatner straight to Hell
...or maybe just boring. Basically, if the interviewer likes you and thinks you're suitable, they'll accept just about any way you might have of honestly dealing with your history will do, and if not, you're out of luck in this economy.
In that case, we'll use the scientific method, and conduct an experiment to test the hypothesis that this procedure is against GOd's Will. We'll try it, and if it helps a noticeable number of people, and it doesn't alter society to the extent that babies are being snatched from their cradles (or embryos or foeti from unwilling womens' wombs), I think we'll be able to safely conclude that these procedures have not in fact turned out to be futile, and therefore consonant with the Voluntas Dei.