We’d love to, but manufacturers keep trying to force them down our throats.
…that’s not where they’re supposed to go…
We’d love to, but manufacturers keep trying to force them down our throats.
…that’s not where they’re supposed to go…
…half that time before i realised it was only half the devices on our network, too: spent a long while chasing DNS poisoning, then the other half patching devices from a mobile hotspot…
…in the end, i never actually figured out why only half my devices couldn’t resolve half of the internet, but a hard-power-cycle of our fiber modem resolved the issue…
YOU wOULDN’T
DOWNLOAd A
CIVILISATION
…i use base 12 every day; it’s fantastically useful and foundational to civilisation for good reason…
HE’S A PERSON AND HIS NAME IS ANAKIN!
…he blew up a droid control ship; that kind of counts…
…i disassembled the factory radio in my 1990 geo prizm and soldered an auxilliary cable onto the pre-amplification stage traces; it worked pretty well suspending a portable CD player from the rearview mirror for shock protection back in the days before memory buffers were a thing, even better with those little vinyl bands installed around the disc edge for additional gyroscopic stability…
East Asia gets a very mixed representation in western media, but it’s still better than the (effectively) no representation that is typical of SEA (bar like one or two countries).
…for all grief folks give kara-tur, they made a respectable effort to represent the breadth of pacific asia folklore and culture; no less a patois of anachronistic legendarium than D+D did with western europe…
…my mazda 2 outhandles my MX-5s and is the only car i’ve driven which keeps pace with my elise; we’ve been waiting for an electric subcompact hatchback for about ten years now but the stateside market keeps doing everything it can not to offer me one…
…this is the crux of it: until we confront the disinformation sphere authoritatively, the problem will persist, and crossing that line is antithetical to the american identity…
…i fear that the american identity must immolate itself, one way or the other…
…if they don’t want to be called fascists, maybe they should consider not being f*cking fascists…
…there’s a german word for people who supported the nazi party even though they didn’t agree with all of its policies: nazi…
…i always use my signals to unambiguously communicate intent; the only time i’ve been embarrassed is after carrying that habit onto the track, but it’s tough to break…
…my wife uses her signals to ask permission, which i feel can cause confusion, but she feels the same way about me…
…i was going to say 16 ⅔ feet based on 1 ½ meters being about 5 feet, pretty close…
…it’s how you imagine people look or it’s what you imagine people look like, but not both…
…sleeve of saltines and a block of grated cheddar were my go-to lunch as a kid; no regrets…
(these days i’m more into triscuits and cheddar slices, the pricey aged cheeses rather than big orange store-brand bricks)
TIL!
…i also had no idea aluminised tetrapacks were recyclable; always figured composite materials were dead-end landfill fodder…
(the changeover wasn’t entirely in the sixties, though: as a kid, we used to peel cartons open and scrape off the wax for craft projects clear into the early eighties, never realised the packaging had changed prior to the advent of plastic screw-tops)
…i dumped them like a rock shortly after the pacific bell acquisition a quarter-century ago; sadly, our current ISP was my wife’s unilateral choice…