

Cool, mine is 192.168.0.1!


Cool, mine is 192.168.0.1!
Promoted to customer.
A few weeks ago I managed to sit down for a few hours to put all my ongoing tasks and projects in fucking project management software in order to be able to follow it up better. I’m now afraid of opening the software to look at the mountain of collected work therein.


Jfc, this should be shocking, but well, it isn’t. And I hate that so much.
Smart companies can use the opposite to their advantage: “No AI used in this product”-type of consumer badges. Doesn’t cost a lick and smart customers will see the value in it.


This was about sending a message: “stfu or suffer the consequences”. Hence, subsequent people who encounter similar will think twice about reporting anything.
I mean, gotta replenish that mana.


Don’t take any wooden buckazoids!
Last time someone offered me to hang out I must’ve been in college. Over 20 years ago.


Every so many years I fire up a King’s Quest or Space Quest.


Til Black Mesa is a real place.


I’d love to see EU numbers side by side for a fair comparison.
“What do you mean we can’t use our land-based tactics at sea?” Invents Corvus
Carthage: collectively shit pants.
Logically, this would mean the dildo makers are also invited.
It isn’t even safe today, but people still do it.


Nah, most people saw right through that and turned tail.
Even at the basest level of society that we might fall back to, there will be a need for stores of great value in order to make larger trades. You can’t effectively trade large scale without it. Which might not be relevant right after a full system failure, but definitely afterwards.
Worse, they would use it as pretext for “retaliatory” strikes.
Those are still coming, no doubt, but they’ll have a harder time spinning the story.