As it turns out, I know where socks go. According to a friend whose ex-husband used to repair washing machines, there is usually a gap between the basin and the top of the machine. Socks (and other light items) are occasionally sloshed over the top and into the internals of the washing machine.
My own theory is that washing machines randomly turn socks into metal coat hangers, and transport them into closets. I dont think Ive ever bought a metal coathanger, but I have tons in my closet, and they seem to multiply.
I dont generally confuse Christmas and Halloween. Christmas is when I give and get stuff. Halloween is when I decorate and scare the crap out of the neighborhood kids.
Drifting OT here, but I have to share this. A week or so ago, my ladyfriend came home and said "Damnit, Ive had $KIDS_SONG in my head all day, and its all your fault!" (I had put the CD on the night before for my son). I said "The cure is worse than the cold, you know..." She said "Cant be..."
I started singing: "It's a small world after all, It's a small world after all, It's a small world after all..."
I don't mind suggestions, but I'm not sure I like the idea of having my code rewritten.
In the early 90's, we were using one of the C compilers at the time (dont remember which, sorry, we quickly dumped it when Borland came out) one of the error messages was "Need semicolon here" with a ^ to show where. My reaction, every time, was "Shit howdy, if you know that, put it in, and make it a warning!"
Are you calling Star Trek IV a thin film? Just like Shatner's toupee...
Dont you know tinfoil hats dont protect against Agents who walk around with hand-held mind control devices? Tinfoil HOODS are the way to go now!
My own theory is that washing machines randomly turn socks into metal coat hangers, and transport them into closets. I dont think Ive ever bought a metal coathanger, but I have tons in my closet, and they seem to multiply.
You dont need a link, all you need to do is think "I think ICANN, I think ICANN, I think ICANN..."
Nor to me, either. I have visions of this happening, only much much worse...
They seem to have had a decent time getting themselves off the road in their SUV's around here, in the icy conditions the last couple of days...
or better yet...
Q*Bert? Neat game, but I dont know what that little orange guy has to do with CPU's, he doesnt even have hands, and all he can do is jump!
I dont generally confuse Christmas and Halloween. Christmas is when I give and get stuff. Halloween is when I decorate and scare the crap out of the neighborhood kids.
BZZZZZT. Thanks for playing (scroll down)
Lawn Darts
Mental note: Don't piss off Ghandi, he'll send ships full of elephant troops to burn down your cities. Ask me how I know that one! :)
But this one goes to 802.11!
Better than having crabs on your organ!
Civ3...gawd Ive been playing it too much...can't sleep, barbarians will eat me.
Commander Keen ROCKED! I just downloaded them off an abandonedware site for my 8 year old. I ended up playing all of them through. God, the memories.
A quick PERL script should be able to do this automaticaly, and for hours on end...Anyone game?
Seeing as this is about *nix licensing, shouldnt that be a tar.gz pit?
I started singing:
"It's a small world after all,
It's a small world after all,
It's a small world after all..."
She yelled at me.
But this one goes to eleven!
In the early 90's, we were using one of the C compilers at the time (dont remember which, sorry, we quickly dumped it when Borland came out) one of the error messages was "Need semicolon here" with a ^ to show where. My reaction, every time, was "Shit howdy, if you know that, put it in, and make it a warning!"
Fragile? Must be Italian!
And Leon is getting laaaaaaaaaaaarger!
"Strike me down, and I will become more powerful than you can possibly imagine"
I keep telling my sweetie that, but she doesnt believe me.