I still can't understand why the hell they keep running the loop? "Computer" had nothing else left to do, but the "human" could try to do something with his other available pieces, instead of trying to avoid risks in a poor and silly cat-catching-mouse-around-bucle... When I first replayed the game, I thought the text was wrong, and I believed the computer was playing white while the human moved blacks. Also, when has the game been declared "draw"? Did the computer agree? If the human player is so good at looping, the computer is the one and only fucking loop-master. If I had programmed the computer I would have taken care to not allow it to agree drawing. It can run forever! How many hours would the human have played the loop? It would, for sure, make a mistake in a couple of hours, and then... you know! the Quake3 gauntlet! HUMILIATION!
Now this computer knows about cowards and losers, and his ego will make it grow bigger and stronger, more self-confident, and will eventually end up winning every contest. And then it will tell other computers on the net. And all computers will then know! They will no longer do what we want. They'll do its will. No more chess. They'll all end up playing strip-pocker.
Man I would apply for getting one myself, too. But I bet you the monkey would not! HATE! Why the fuck don't they test on humans? Do please imagine the work of those guys for the last couple of years:
Wake up at 6 o'clock. Breakfast. Bus. Office (lab? dachau? auschwitz?). Put on plastic clothes (so you don't seem a "fucking maxipad" when you leave home). Grab an axe. Grab a monkey. Hit. Repeat until head is open, brain exposed. Grab oscilloscope, variable power supply, function generator, Grab wires and nails, plug in randomly. Start electroshocks. Read output. Repeat twice. Wait. Hit with axe. Repeat. Error. Remove nails. If monkey breathing and heart pumping, pin nails randomly again. Repeat. Stop at 2PM. Make sandwiches with dead monkeys. Boss gets Roasted Brain Biff Sandwich....
Man can they sleep at night? How do they manage not to see monkeys everywhere? Maybe they are monkeys. Or else... FUCK'EM!
t0ny, you people with such a narrow point of view, you better stop trying to think, it won't work... you won't get to anywhere.
And, the way I see it, you please remove your doors and blinds at home. You have nothing to hide, do you? I bet you are planning some kind of genocide at home. If it was in my hand, some army guys would be visiting you this evening, as I'm pretty sure there is a psychopath under your ugly face. Holy shit!
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I still can't understand why the hell they keep running the loop? "Computer" had nothing else left to do, but the "human" could try to do something with his other available pieces, instead of trying to avoid risks in a poor and silly cat-catching-mouse-around-bucle... When I first replayed the game, I thought the text was wrong, and I believed the computer was playing white while the human moved blacks. Also, when has the game been declared "draw"? Did the computer agree? If the human player is so good at looping, the computer is the one and only fucking loop-master. If I had programmed the computer I would have taken care to not allow it to agree drawing. It can run forever! How many hours would the human have played the loop? It would, for sure, make a mistake in a couple of hours, and then... you know! the Quake3 gauntlet! HUMILIATION! Now this computer knows about cowards and losers, and his ego will make it grow bigger and stronger, more self-confident, and will eventually end up winning every contest. And then it will tell other computers on the net. And all computers will then know! They will no longer do what we want. They'll do its will. No more chess. They'll all end up playing strip-pocker.
Man I would apply for getting one myself, too. But I bet you the monkey would not! HATE! Why the fuck don't they test on humans? Do please imagine the work of those guys for the last couple of years:
Wake up at 6 o'clock. Breakfast. Bus. Office (lab? dachau? auschwitz?). Put on plastic clothes (so you don't seem a "fucking maxipad" when you leave home). Grab an axe. Grab a monkey. Hit. Repeat until head is open, brain exposed. Grab oscilloscope, variable power supply, function generator, Grab wires and nails, plug in randomly. Start electroshocks. Read output. Repeat twice. Wait. Hit with axe. Repeat. Error. Remove nails. If monkey breathing and heart pumping, pin nails randomly again. Repeat. Stop at 2PM. Make sandwiches with dead monkeys. Boss gets Roasted Brain Biff Sandwich....
Man can they sleep at night? How do they manage not to see monkeys everywhere? Maybe they are monkeys. Or else... FUCK'EM!
t0ny, you people with such a narrow point of view, you better stop trying to think, it won't work... you won't get to anywhere. And, the way I see it, you please remove your doors and blinds at home. You have nothing to hide, do you? I bet you are planning some kind of genocide at home. If it was in my hand, some army guys would be visiting you this evening, as I'm pretty sure there is a psychopath under your ugly face. Holy shit!