Damn right. When I lived in Melbourne, my wife and I always did our weekly/fortnightly shop via coles-online. We didn't have a car at the time, and the additional $5 was way cheaper than getting a taxi home.
Plus, going to supermarkets makes my blood boil, so I would've paid whatever they asked to avoid it.
Personally I think that Ogg Vorbis sounds far cooler than MP3.
Interestingly, Ogg and Vorbis are both surnames of Discworld characters. (Nanny Ogg, and High Priest Vorbis.) I don't know if it's intentional or a coincidence, but it's pretty cool nonetheless.
Lucas is like that kid you knew at college, who had all the best guitars, amps, effects pedals, and recording and mixing equipment, but was still having trouble stringing three chords together.
Still, he's earning more in a second than I do in a month, so he must be doing something right.
I lived in Melbourne for nearly five years, and I used to really enjoy looking at the graffiti whilst on boring train journeys. I'd MUCH rather look at the graffiti - some of which is absolutely amazing - than a plain, blank grey wall for an hour, but that's just me I suppose.
It would be a much better use of time if they could stop the trains on the Frankston line smelling like stale piss.
- Han Solo steps on Jabba's tail without getting killed.
Yes. That's the point when I got the first sensations that something, somewhere was horribly, horribly wrong.
(I don't actually dislike the new Star Wars stuff. I just now see them as entertaining movies, rather than the magical land of wonder and arse-whoopery that it used to be. The prequels are like finding out that Santa doesn't really exist. You knew all along, but there it is in black and white.)
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Ooh, imagine Punch Out with a controller in each hand. :)
I wonder what the odds are on Etch coming out before Vista?
Damn right. When I lived in Melbourne, my wife and I always did our weekly/fortnightly shop via coles-online. We didn't have a car at the time, and the additional $5 was way cheaper than getting a taxi home.
Plus, going to supermarkets makes my blood boil, so I would've paid whatever they asked to avoid it.
I can imagine the titles:
...
:(
Mariokart Shitcock
Zelda Shitcock
Metroid Prime Shitcock
I'd still buy it though.
Imagine the portable "Shitcock Pocket". That sounds messy.
Interestingly, Ogg and Vorbis are both surnames of Discworld characters. (Nanny Ogg, and High Priest Vorbis.) I don't know if it's intentional or a coincidence, but it's pretty cool nonetheless.
If you consider the entire lifespan of the Universe then, relatively speaking, the Sun is "about to" explode.
You can waste time with your friends when your chores are done. Now come on, get to it.
Lucas is like that kid you knew at college, who had all the best guitars, amps, effects pedals, and recording and mixing equipment, but was still having trouble stringing three chords together.
Still, he's earning more in a second than I do in a month, so he must be doing something right.
The AmigaOS 4.0 version of Duke Nukem Forever will be out before Vista at this rate.
...And they'll find the cure for death five minutes after your cremation. :)
Speak for yourself! I'm fucking fantastic.
Or...
"UNIX is like a box of chocolates. You pick one that looks nice, and it turns out to be really hard."
At the moment, the chair of Microsoft is held by Steve Ballm...Oh wait, he's thrown it.
No, no, no. The check comes after the yummy-ness!
"Leverage this paradigm, motherfucker!" *BLAM*
I lived in Melbourne for nearly five years, and I used to really enjoy looking at the graffiti whilst on boring train journeys. I'd MUCH rather look at the graffiti - some of which is absolutely amazing - than a plain, blank grey wall for an hour, but that's just me I suppose.
It would be a much better use of time if they could stop the trains on the Frankston line smelling like stale piss.
Yes. That's the point when I got the first sensations that something, somewhere was horribly, horribly wrong.
(I don't actually dislike the new Star Wars stuff. I just now see them as entertaining movies, rather than the magical land of wonder and arse-whoopery that it used to be. The prequels are like finding out that Santa doesn't really exist. You knew all along, but there it is in black and white.)
Errr, I work at the University of Southampton. I just came into my office and read this while having my morning wake-me-up coffee.
Should I be shitting myself right about now?
My top vapourware vote goes to Elite IV. I doubt that it will ever see the light of day, despite how many rumours and articles I read about it.
Then stuff them in one of those prepaid business reply envelopes that you get from credit card companies, and then post that.
Maybe they'll both learn then!
Oh god:
Q: What were the last words said on Challenger's black-box recorder?
A: "Oh, go on, let her have a drive!"
...but hopefully straight up in the air, like Wile E. Coyote.
Don't worry too much. I doubt their dole money could cover the airfare. :)
But if they stopped wasting electricity...
I always wished that *@*.* would work. :(
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