The unspeakably shitty folk rock band at the coffee house just massacred Roxy Music’s “more than this”.
Now some young smoothie is matchboxing his 20 next to me. Send machetes.
The unspeakably shitty folk rock band at the coffee house just massacred Roxy Music’s “more than this”.
Now some young smoothie is matchboxing his 20 next to me. Send machetes.
A night of Danes at D’s. I was typing along on the Powerbook and was approached by a bluff, red-faced, thick-bodied Australian businessman who wanted to talk tech. Smart, nice guy who seemed to be doing interesting things with his company. We talked about the business, and our taste in technology, and eventually exchanged business cards.
His name? Soren Kierkegaard.
Me: You seem a bit more cheerful than the Soren Kierkegaard I remember.
Him: A bit fatter, too!
Bonus points because Cat had brought along a sssssssmokin’ hot math vixen friend of hers from grad school who was herself a Dane, and was totally confused at the Australo-Dane situation.
He who makes a beast of himself..

kennfusion is passionate about lemurs.
The good folks at the U.S. Navy would like to urge you all to be safe.
I sent him the pic of the jacked-up building and he thanked me. Maybe it’ll show up!
thanks to scromp for pointing this site out
Thanks,
Everyone.
Proper public health practices mean never having to say “I’m bleeding to death through my eyes! Auuuuugh”
http://www.activebuddy.com/applications/hragent.shtml
An HR AIM BOT? That gives you SALARY INFO over AIM?
Looks like someone’s got a case of the fucking brain damage.
when i try to build the current stable perl on it, it says:
ld.so: Incorrectly built binary which accesses errno or h_errno directly.
ld.so: See /usr/share/doc/libc6/FAQ.gz.
As it does when I run anything locally built.
GOOD TIMES!
If this made no sense to you, just move along, nothing to see here.
Tonight’s stupid fight was a perfect example to me of why I hate talking politics. Ironically it started with a discussion about talk radio, which I despise because it turns everything into a hateful shouting match between stereotypes.
And then we had something damned close to that. One person disagreed with five others, and there was a lot of shouting down and emoting and anecdotal generalization and character assassination, and catch phrases, and talking without listening, and generalizing from personal experience.
And hate it as much as I do, I got caught up in it also and was the worst of the lot really. It’s pretty easy to push my button and turn me into the moderate-liberal version of Bill O’Reilly.
The thing I hate about talk radio think, and about the kind of crap we got into tonight, is that it reduces every argument about politics, religion, or philosophy to the nasty little gutter of personal attack. And it’s very seductive. I fell tonight.
Next time I’ll just leave before it gets that far, and go for a nice walk. My friendships are a lot more important to me than a bunch of political shit I can’t change. I just hope the damage wasn’t permanent.
If anyone starts shit in this thread I’m just killing it. No time for that now. Two Minutes Hate is over.