Personally, I'd like to see something that locks (or jettisons) the rotor
I'm pretty sure that the poor schmuck watching on the ground would prefer your rotor to lock rather than jettison. Imagine a giant ninja start flying at your head.
I get very tired of these sorts of bugs. I had experienced a title screen bug for Fallout3. After spending 4 hours trying to get it to work, I just gave up and returned the game.
It seemed that I was not alone either. Unfortunately, the games industry is being pushed by customer demand and sabotaged by shrinking budgets from the corporate side. In the end the only thing that can be cut from the budget is QA, which is a fatal mistake.
Worse still is places where you cannot return your product. Talk about non efficate product.
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Man, the guy in the shirt and tie referring to his wife destroying his life... I don't know whether to laugh at the social commentry, or cry a little bit inside for the people that's happened to.
Or some people seriously only print a few pages a year. I bought a printer for $60 almost 2 years ago for home, and I'm still on the original ink cartridge. Apart from printing out the odd recipe for my wife, and printing out my tax forms, I find little use for dead tree.
But in the proud words of Burkowski from the Captain is out to lunch and the sailors have taken over the ship...
I walked up and sat at the computer. It's my new consoler. My writing
has doubled in power and output since I have gotten it. It's a magic thing.
I sit in front of it like most people sit in front of their tv sets.
"It's only a glorified typewriter," my son-in-law told me once.
But he isn't a writer. He doesn't know what it is when words bite into
space, flash into light, when the thoughts that come into the head can be
followed at once by words, which encourages more thoughts and more words to
follow. With a typewriter it's like walking through mud. With a computer,
it's ice skating. It's a blazing blast. Of course, if there's nothing inside
you, it doesn't matter. And then there's the clean-up work, the corrections.
Hell, I used to have to write everyhing twice. The first time to get it down
and the second time to correct the errors and fuckups. This way, it's one
run for the fun, the glory and the escape.
You sound like a wanna be poet living in his mothers basement.
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the advertising executive for that commercial gets a 24 volt shock?
You know that most of the world is already in an energy crisis, right?
Yeah, they were just hired actors the whole time!
That's why Anonymous Coward works so well...
That was baaaaad.
What? My widget is green! We painted it last week.
engineering is a more suitable job for me than say pole dancing
Agghhh!!! Image of engineer pole dancing... Thanks mate, you've just ruined my lunch.
Personally, I'd like to see something that locks (or jettisons) the rotor
I'm pretty sure that the poor schmuck watching on the ground would prefer your rotor to lock rather than jettison. Imagine a giant ninja start flying at your head.
I get very tired of these sorts of bugs. I had experienced a title screen bug for Fallout3. After spending 4 hours trying to get it to work, I just gave up and returned the game.
It seemed that I was not alone either. Unfortunately, the games industry is being pushed by customer demand and sabotaged by shrinking budgets from the corporate side. In the end the only thing that can be cut from the budget is QA, which is a fatal mistake.
Worse still is places where you cannot return your product. Talk about non efficate product.
I pity the object that catches that.
Hoekstra SMASH!!!!
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Fixed that for ya.
The part where we are sniffing out life by the means of alien flatulence!!!
TV watches you!
I want a conference...
With blackjack...
And Hookers...
In fact, screw the conference.
I don't know if it was a real stat or a metaphor to demonstrate and make a point, but it's a valid one.
I wouldn't trust a statistic I didn't make up either.
Man, the guy in the shirt and tie referring to his wife destroying his life... I don't know whether to laugh at the social commentry, or cry a little bit inside for the people that's happened to.
Okay, seriously. They own and operate their network. Let's reverse this: what gives you the right to tell them how to operate it?
OK, I own and operate this gun. What gives you the right to tell me what to do with it?
Hate to say it, but your oversimplifying the issue, so enjoy my strawman.
Or some people seriously only print a few pages a year. I bought a printer for $60 almost 2 years ago for home, and I'm still on the original ink cartridge. Apart from printing out the odd recipe for my wife, and printing out my tax forms, I find little use for dead tree.
Just because you're paranoid, doesn't mean the feds aren't following you on facebook/twitter...
What was that link again?
Knock knock knocking on Hadron's door.
Thank god you're not dyslexic.
I can see the soldier's new case of stress disorder right now...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-jBKKV2V8eU
Why don't they turn all of those AK-47s and RPGs on the warlords?
Would you turn them on yourself?!?
But in the proud words of Burkowski from the Captain is out to lunch and the sailors have taken over the ship...
I walked up and sat at the computer. It's my new consoler. My writing has doubled in power and output since I have gotten it. It's a magic thing. I sit in front of it like most people sit in front of their tv sets.
"It's only a glorified typewriter," my son-in-law told me once.
But he isn't a writer. He doesn't know what it is when words bite into space, flash into light, when the thoughts that come into the head can be followed at once by words, which encourages more thoughts and more words to follow. With a typewriter it's like walking through mud. With a computer, it's ice skating. It's a blazing blast. Of course, if there's nothing inside you, it doesn't matter. And then there's the clean-up work, the corrections. Hell, I used to have to write everyhing twice. The first time to get it down and the second time to correct the errors and fuckups. This way, it's one run for the fun, the glory and the escape.
You sound like a wanna be poet living in his mothers basement.
Light++
Nono. Light 2.0!!!