Re: Free speech, duh
I use "no worries" occasionally, too. Not sure where Australia comes into it ... I got it from my Grandfather, Northern California, early '60s. (Probably earlier.)
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As the great Bill Watterson taught us, "Verbing weirds language". Weirding is not a bad thing, especially in informal writing/speech. Unless you lack the humo(u)r gene, of course, in which case I feel very, very sorry for you.
Generic "you", not you personally, COCM. Allow me to beer you.
The problem with removing Orange Idiot in Chief early was that his replacement, that fucking nutcase Pence, was/is so bad that not even the conservative ultra-right old guard wanted him in the oval office, not even for a couple of months ...
Why do you think Cheeto hired him for the job? Made his spot in the White House bullet-proof for four years.
"pretty much every treasure hunting documentary"
Consider the source. It's not like the producers, actors, script-writers and intended targets are the sharpest tools in the shed.
For the record, I've only heard it called "cache" by the vast majority of the population (the Jr. High set has just discovered geo caching ... ).
We had a high-profile customer making a transition from their own internal world-wide network to a more commercial T-carrier based system. The company I worked for supplied the necessary gear to interface between $TELCO and their own equipment. This wasn't pre-Internet, but it was before the general use of the Internet for routing internal traffic around the world, so all their WAN links were supplied by one $TELCO or another. Call it mid 1980s.
Our customer service got a phone call from the customer allowing as to how one of their offices in Sydney, Australia refused to see the rest of the world. Customer service called me (the primary TAC Engineer for the customer), and I eyeballed it. Digging into the network, I could see that a loopback switch in the Sydney office was thrown, it would need to be flipped back to connect their LAN to their WAN. I informed customer service, and figured that was the end of it. Until about two hours later when my Boss wandered in and asked what I knew about Sydney being down. I blinked three or four times to reboot (kernel hacking again, probably) and told him I had located the cause and informed our guys as to the fix, and then got on with putting out fires elsewhere.
He replied that apparently the dude in charge of the Sydney office didn't like the answer, had called his Boss, who called his Boss, who called the director of the Australian branch, who called the owner of our company, who was informed by our CS guys that I was responsible, and so now my Boss had been put in charge of fixing it. He wasn't happy. So using my TAC access, I showed him the "fault". He expressed disbelief. And called the owner down to my office. The owner (the engineer who founded the company, and a real tech, not just a suit) also expressed disbelief. I believe his actual words were "What the fuck are those useless fucks doing?" ...
ANYway, he called the director of the Australian branch (just a suit, apparently), who got all shouty and demanded an immediate fix, now, or we'd lose the entire contract if he had anything to say about it. Our owner tried to calm him down, but the dude wasn't having any of it ... so to make a long(er) story short(er), he promised to "put his best man on it" ... and I got sent to Sydney on the next flight. Out of San Francisco. First Class. At very short notice. To flip a switch. With invoice in hand, to be presented personally to the Director in Oz. I honestly thought he was going to take a swing at me when he read it ... it was a tick over $20,000 ... in mid-1980s dollars. Broken down in glorious detail. To flip a switch.
But wait ... it gets better! When I was at the airport heading home (having been in Australia for maybe 2 hours total), I got called to the proverbial White Courtesy Phone[0]. Seems a different branch of the very same company had a similar problem, this time in a satellite office outside Boca Raton, Florida. I called my Boss and asked something like "WTF‽‽‽". He tiredly allowed as to how he personally had checked, and indeed it was the exact same issue. Our owner had asked if I wouldn't mind doing the hono(u)rs ... a completely different Director had called and threatened him in a similar manner to the first. So instead of taking the long east-bound flight home six hours later, I had to take an immediate West-bound flight, changing planes in Jakarta and London, to Florida. Arriving somewhat cranky & disheveled in Boca, I was rather pleased with the similar result (one switch, and out), except I didn't feel physically threatened after the Director read the invoice. This one just went white and slumped in his chair. I excused myself.
Back to the airport, and home to California. Still First Class. Four+ days on the road, literally once around the world, no hotel rooms, not a single proper meal, showering in airports, just to flip two switches. Such was the life of a field engineer. Tell that to kids these days ...
[0] This was in the halcyon days before ubiquitous cell phone, and I had left my DynaTAC at home ... it not only wouldn't have worked in Oz, it probably would have been confiscated at the airport.
Did you not see "such as it is"?
It should be obvious to the meanest of intelligence that "left" and "right" are just labels that make it a trifle easier to discuss politics here in the US. If this confuses you, may I suggest you sit quietly and observe until you understand what is going on?
Wingnuts. I'm surrounded by wingnuts ...
Both the "left" and "right" (such as they are here in the US) have been co-opted by extremists who use the most ignorant of the GreatUnwashed to do their dirty work. It's time the vast majority of us in the Center re-take politics.
And no, the Greens aren't the answer, they hate actual people doing people stuff and are even more radical than the established extremists. The Independents are a joke. The rest are ignorable single-issue also-rans, and always will be.
What we need is a modern equivalent of the Bull Moose Party. Perhaps we could start by agitating to split up the EPA and the FCC, just to get normal people used to working together again? Here in the Western US, splitting up the BLM[0] would help ...
[0] That's the Bureau of Land Management, put away your rope, lefty.
Yet another luser with more money than brains spends far too much on a "look at me, I'm IMPORTANT!!!!!" moment.
Truly legends in their own minds, this lot.
One wonders what's going to happen when they discover they could have created a vanity domain instead, and saved many, many millions of dollars to the same effect ...
Or just create <game>.bat and place it in a directory on $PATH before <game>.exe
The batch file can contain anything you like, from absolutely nothing (will exit quietly, back the the command prompt), to simply logging the start of the game, running the game, then logging when the game ends (easy, if simplistic, audit trail). Or send a message to the screen that reads "You're not authorized to play games here. Get back to work, you lazy bastard!" with judicious use of ^G in opportune places ... I suggest between every word. Gets the eyeballs swiveling in his direction, peer pressure should take care of the rest.
The "640K" quote is often falsely attributed to Bill Gates, implying it was a DOS issue. Actually, it was a hardware issue with the original IBM PC. In all reality, when configured properly (and with an add-in card) MS-DOS running on the original 5150 would happily access around 760K of "low" RAM (if you could afford it!).
The real "should be enough" quote was from Steve Jobs, when demoing the original Apple Macintosh at the Home Brew Computer Club, a couple weeks before the official unveiling. He said "128K should be more than enough for home users" ... and he had a point. We had flight simulators running in 64K of RAM back then.
Why bother ... by 1987, almost all DOS machines that were doing serious work had a pirated copy of Norton Commander on them. Failing that, it would have been on a floppy somewhere within easy reach. Took almost no time to manually eyeball a 10 meg hard drive.
Not that I endorse pirating software, mind ... just telling it like it was.
Oh, please. Nobody used edlin for much of anything in 1987 ... or the fiveish years prior, for that matter. It was one of the first things that people wrote replacements for on DOS.
MicroEMACS was available from 1985, and a lot of people stuck with writing Fortran on a PC used it. At least around here (Unis and assorted proto-SillyConValley companies in the San Francisco Bay Area, SLAC, LLNL & etc.). By the time of this story, there were at least half a dozen other decent editors for DOS to choose from in the free/shareware BBS archives (or even FTP sites, if you knew how). I used my own full-screen editor that used a subset of the vi keybindings, which I ingeniously called vi.
Trust me, I wrote plenty of code in FORTRN77 on a DOS machine before offloading it to the compiler, usually running on a DEC box of one description or another. Still do, occasionally. Lots of money maintaining the old shit.
Where there's muck there's brass ...
I trust Oracle to attempt to squeeze my clients for every drop of money they possibly can, and some that they couldn't possibly, at least not in the Real World ... in fact, it wouldn't surprise me if they tried to bill me for reading this article about them on ElReg. There are many money-grubbing bastards in IT, and then there is Oracle.
"Windows didn't support networking back then"
DOS had internal networking ability starting with PC-DOS 3.1, released in March of '85. The DOS shell called "Windows 1.0" was released to manufacturing in November of '95. DOS networking worked just fine while Windows was running from the year dot (not that anybody cared in the early days).
"They could have and should have deprecated it (executables embedded in documents) long ago."
I'd say it should never have been done in the first place. The obvious security headache is obvious.
"I think we're going to have to have regulation to insist on replaceable batteries and software updates for say 5 years."
Make it ten years, and I'm with you.
Make it twenty, and you'll drink for free in this pub for the rest of your life.
No, Marketing, I do NOT want the latest, greatest glitter. I just want to make/receive a phone call. Really.
"So what if it offer absolutely no advantages over the phone I had 5 years ago."
My desk telephone is about 70 years old. It's a 1950s Western Electric Model 500. It does everything I need a telephone in that location to do, except DTMF, which was easily rectified with a little circuitry and a couple switches and buttons. (My telco still supports pulse dialing, the DTMF option is handy for accessing voice-mail torture devices "helpfully" provided by third parties.)
Actually, it's mostly cookies, cakes, pies and breads. And unlike the "native" bible recipes[0], they are all actual recipes that will work as advertised[1]. Apparently God can do proper math(s) for bake sale goods, but doesn't bother for bedtime stories for children.
[0] Did you mean the 5,000 or the 4,000? Did you know there are two different versions?
[1] Intentional. So shoot me.
"he fatal flaw with books is they can't stuff adverts down your throat"
Some cheap paperbacks had adverts in them back in the '70s and early '80s. Prior to that, ACE (especially their "ACE Double" line) often had adverts in them in the 1950s. In the Great Depression (1930s (ish)), some book publishers managed to help stay afloat by inserting ads in books. I have a bible from this era, printed in Wisconsin, with ads (and recipes) for Gold Medal Flour and milk, cream, butter and eggs of a local dairy bound in. The mind boggles ...
We're past overdue for a new wave of adverts in books ... but that's probably because today's kids can't read and thus have no use for books.
"As always, California may be the Special Case. Not only do they need the energy more, they have the large-drop water systems rushing down the mountains to the sea."
We've been using that large drop to generate electricity since the year dot. As an extreme example, the Hetch Hetchy reservoir supplies not only water, but also electricity, to the City of San Francisco (and a few other cities along the way who had the foresight to pay into the project in the late teens and early '20s). Until we build more damns, we're about tapped out. (Auburn, anyone?)
Likewise, we've had wind turbines for a long time. All the profitable places are taken ... except along the Coast. The California Coastal Commission will not approve any, so once again California is about tapped out.
We need to build nuclear plants. Lots of 'em. And we need to start building 'em forty or fifty years ago.
No, California's not out of flat land. We just use most of it to feed the rest of the nation. Different, tho' related, issue.