Make Some Sauerkraut, Fellows
Boing Boing’s Mark Fraunfelder explains it all.
I’m going to try it this weekend.
Boing Boing’s Mark Fraunfelder explains it all.
I’m going to try it this weekend.
One:
I went to a Rush concert a while ago. (This is part of some sort of karmic penance I have to do. Look, I don’t want to go into it. Just bite me. I went. Let’s leave it at that, right?) The way these things go is they play a bunch of new crap no one has heard of before while we, the ticket buyers who paid a metric ass-load of money for the privilege, stand around getting drunk waiting to hear Red Barchetta or Spirit of Radio. That’s how these things work.
This is what people at Cure concerts are waiting for:
UPDATE: Had to replace broken link with “Lullaby”, hope this is what Cannonballer intended–if not he can fucken fix it his own damn self when he logs in sometime on 2011 or so.
Nice guess, but it was “Primary.”
If you’re not doing that stupid goth dance by the end of that, congratulations, you are not old. Also, too bad for you.
Two:
I like this number by The Duke Spirit:
That is all.
So sayeth Juan the Pool Boy, aka Tracy, author of the now-famous WeeWar Greasemonkey Stats Script:
OK … wait no more … Pluto has fixed the problem. All you need to do is install the Big Map script. I could have cannibalized the code and pasted it into the Stats script, but it seems like leaving the two scripts as they are provides a better overall solution.
So go here: http://userscripts.org/scripts/show/13738 and
install the BigMap script and be watching for an update to the Stats script.
A couple of people have provided me with some updates that I will be adding into it soon.
As always, the latest can be found at http://9kinds.com/scripts/weewarstats.user.js
Search for anything at all…
I had quite a good time with “beer”…3 minutes at a time. Post your best search results in Comments.
Propz to Porkchop for teh eye-opening “experience”
Our friend TracyT, aka Juan the Pool Boy, has a newly updated version of his weewarstats.user.js script.
This is a greasemonkey script, which is an extension for Firefox available here, which displays number of units and relative strength for each army on the weewar playfield screen.
If, for some reason, you are an abject fucktard and are NOT running Firefox, go download it right now. Only assholes run Internet Asploder.
After installing the greasemonkey extension, you’ll need to restart Firefox.
To install the weewarstats.user.js, either just go to http://9kinds.com/scripts/weewarstats.user.js (if you already have greasemonkey installed) or right-click, save-as, then get greasemonkey installed and then simply drag it from your desktop (or wherever you saved it) onto the browser window.
UPDATE: You need the Weewar BigMap script as well.
Rocking the Ubuntu 7.04, migrated all sites to newest apache 2.2, mysql 5, and php 5. Laziness would have kept this site on the pokey 5-year-old Mandrake 9 box forever if the root drive in that machine hadn’t begun spewing DMA errors over 4 months ago (and even then, I didn’t really get off my ass until reiserfs started spewing I/O errors last week).
Doing this digital janitor shit all day is starting to make me not want to do it at night.
I’ll never be as cool as Janitor on Scrubs, meh.
Dancin Fool, you may now update at will
When the music’s over turn out the light.
Turn out the light.
Turn out the light.
For those of you who missed one or more episodes of The Sopranos, including maybe the one last night, I would like to save you the expense of all those DVDs and say that the ultimate message is of the entire series is:
And that’s your bottom line - the Sopranos in a nutshell.
Phrased like that, without the foul language, nudity, senseless violence, and cold-blooded murder, it sounds almost religious, doesn’t it? After getting shot, what should Tony do?
And after repeated and continuing fuckage attempts by multiple telcos, what should DancinFool do?
The answer to that question is left as an exercise for the reader.
Which is to say: yeah, maybe your Monday sucks, but get over it, no matter how bad it gets, a Monday every week sure as hell beats the alternative.
Or … not….
Took a little digging, but here’s a working link to PSXlinux.
Now will someone more 1337 and with more time than me please make this into a gentoo LiveCD for my ancient Playstations sitting in a drawer gathering dust…
So I was at one of those Civic Center things last summer and they had a booth where you could ask a lawyer stuff and for reasons I won’t go into now I need to learn about Intellectual Property laws and so I asked the guy and he gave me this web site findlaw.com and I finally got a chance to check it out recently and it rocks!! Check it out!!!
Seriously, it’s extremely well-written and thorough. The ads are relevant and unobtrusive, and the site’s grammar and spelling are nearly flawless. It’s quite difficult to find a typoe, and I really respect that in a site. FYI the IP stuff is in the Small Business section. Know Your Rights!
And here are the obligatory propz to the The Clash and a link to the lyrics to the tune that should be going through your head right about now. RIP Joe!
Yes, this is linked off of slashdot, and I know we were just Vista-bashing last week, but you must read this, for it is utterly horrifying. Having just loaded Mythdora 3.1 the other night on a spare collection of junk parts I slapped together (and man, is MythTV kool BTW) I feel sorry for the regular joe consumer out there that’ll know no better than to buy into the monstrosity that M$ is trying to create, and a little sickened by the prison-bitch ease with which Microshaft has bent over for the content industry.
It’s the end of the world as we know it, and I don’t feel fine.
Just. Say. NO.
This is where I’d normally put a “Merry Christmas” because the political correctness of “Happy Holidays” rubs me the wrong way, however, the rudepundit has convinced me otherwise. Since the rednecks have laid exclusive claim to “Merry Christmas,” I’m afraid I’m going to have to go with “Ecstatic Yuletide to the planetary constituency, and to that self same assemblage, my sincerest wishes for a salubriously beneficial and gratifyingly pleasurable period between sunset and dawn.”
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