OSX Server disables web services like little kids cover their eyes with their own hands to be “”invisible””: http://t.co/Ov3QOvAX
posts from 2012 / 12
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NYE Party mix suggestion for those of you hosting.
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Clever. Can’t find my stir plate magnet after minding it’s travels from erlenmeyer to carboy to sink to “a clever place” months ago. Damn.
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My first deck was a Heat Zone by Nash about 8 or 9 years ago—now that was a crappy skateboard. ☯93MAY
I had a Nash Nightmare.
It was a crappy skateboard.
December 29th, 2012 7:49am
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Vulnerability Management is two thirds ops-shaming and one third useless.
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@grahamvsworld who is going to guard the guards? is nobody is asking!?
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Happy Birthday!!
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Happy Birthday, Son, I am very proud of you
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Happy birthday! (?)
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Happy birthday! Thank you, again for being older than me:)
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Hey everyone, it’s Kevin Bernier’s birthday today! Happy Birthday Kevin!
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@daviottenheimer the coolest part about swimming at the World Waterpark in Edmonton isn’t that it’s huge (it is); it’s the snow outside.
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That thing where you incredulously propagate a meme outraged at the so-called irony of e.g. braille keypads on drive-through ATMs: idgi.
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RT @datalossdb: Fool us once, shame on you. Fool us twice, we implement policies! http://t.co/IkmfF00O #verzion (cc @ZDNetCharlie @verizon)
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“psycho-mambo”
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Hey Grant! Don’t miss this chance, Wesley Chang just won the big pot. To celebrate a special bonus is being offered to their friends for a limited time!
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RT if you’re not under an FTC injunction yet.
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Hey Grant! Don’t miss this chance, Wesley Chang just won the big pot. To celebrate a special bonus is being offered to their friends for a limited time!
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Orpheus sat gloomy in his garden shed
Wondering what to do
With a lump of wood, a piece of wire
And a little pot of glue
O Mamma O MammaHe sawed at the wood with half a heart
And glued it top to bottom
He strung a wire in between
He was feeling something rotten
O Mamma O MammaOrpheus looked at his instrument
And he gave the wire a pluck
He heard a sound so beautiful
He gasped and said O my God
O Mamma O MammaHe rushed inside to tell his wife
He went racing down the halls
Eurydice was still asleep in bed
Like a sack of cannonballs
O Mamma O MammaLook what I’ve made, cried Orpheus
And he plucked a gentle note
Eurydice’s eyes popped from their sockets
And her tongue burst through her throat
O Mamma O MammaO God, what have I done, he said
As her blood pooled in the sheets
But in his heart he felt a bliss
With which nothing could compete
O Mamma O MammaOrpheus went leaping through the fields
Strumming as hard as he did please
Birdies detonated in the sky
Bunnies dashed their brains out on the trees
O Mamma O MammaOrpheus strummed till his fingers bled
He hit a G minor 7
He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep
God was a major player in heaven
O Mamma O MammaGod picked up a giant hammer
And He threw it with an thunderous yell
It smashed down hard on Orpheus’ head
And knocked him down a well
O Mamma O MammaThe well went down very deep
Very deep went down the well
The well went down so very deep
Well, the well went down to hell
O Mamma O MammaPoor Orpheus woke up with a start
All amongst the rotting dead
His lyre tacked safe under his arm
His brains all down his head
O Mamma O MammaEurydice appeared brindled in blood
And she said to Orpheus
If you play that fucking thing down here
I’ll stick it up your orifice!
O Mamma O MammaThis lyre lark is for the birds, said Orpheus
It’s enough to send you bats
Let’s stay down here, Eurydice, dear
And we’ll have a bunch of screaming brats
O Mamma O MammaOrpheus picked up his lyre for the last time
He was on a real low down bummer
And stared deep into the abyss and said
This one is for MammaO Mamma O Mamma
O Mamma O MammaDecember 22nd, 2012 8:08pm
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RT @GoldbergLawDC: Congratulations to @SDWilkerson and @DDeighton of @Aplura on another successful year. http://t.co/Qb0T3iaM
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“They have a beer out here that they call steam beer. I had a few glasses of it and it made me logey”
Your Pal, JACK
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I keep forgetting I have this kindle. Catching up on some old Ring Lardner stories because I’m a sucker for guys that write strange (see also: Damon Runyon).
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@bbaskin just added “Nintendo forensics” to my lexicon.
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That steam beer in Frisco sure’ll make a fella logey.
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Nice old interview. I like the bit about the daggers.
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pew pew pew
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A good mix.
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Even though the hop on the Hillsboro Hops’ hats isn’t wearing a hat with a hop on it, I want one of these hats.
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Even though the hop on the Hillsboro Hops’ hats isn’t wearing a hat with a hop on it, I want one of these hats.
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A-B-C. A-Always, B-Be, C-Containing. Always be containing. Always be containing.
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RT @CrucialCarl: One of the few holiday themed mixes worth a listen: TomE - Santas Xmas Bag (2011) http://t.co/WS9IInYx
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“I recently left you a voicemail, but wanted to follow-up with some addi…”
I haven’t had voicemail since 2005.
I love time travel movies!
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A-B-C. A-Always, B-Be, C-Containing. Always be containing. Always be containing.
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+1 E.R.D. sufferers and nymphomaniacs: Your noble “”Canadian RX”” purchases via phishing-attack-looking spam fund great awareness training.
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(man) Budweiser Presents: “Real Men Of Genius”.
Today, we salute you, Mr. m3u playlist creator.
🎵 “Mr. .m3u playlist creator!” 🎵
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(man) Budweiser Presents: “Real Men Of Genius”.
Today, we salute you, Mr. m3u playlist creator.
“Mr. .m3u playlist creator!”
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@mckt_ you must not be using mosh yet.
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I have computer skills; I am good at dealing with computers. Can’t you understand that? What the hell is wrong with you people?
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Well-well look. I already told you: I deal with the god damn computers so the engineers don’t have to.
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FOR SALE $1
3 tabby vacuums jammed in blow mode, steel wire brush attachments included, intermittently eject hot bile, alarms every 4 hours
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@chipmonkey in exchange for which, you get… “free” product. This trade-off is not unique to the web, or inherently evil imo.
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The Fresh Prince’s Theme from The Fresh Prince of Bel-air mashed-up with Rick Astley’s Never Gonna Give You Up
Ooh ooh
Now this is the story all about how
We’re no strangers to loveMy life got flipped, turned upside down
You know the rules and so do IAnd I’d like to take a minute just sit right there
A full commitment’s what I’m thinking ofI’ll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-air
You wouldn’t get this from any other guyIn west Philadelphia born and raised
I just wanna tell you how I’m feelingOn the playground where I spent most of my days
Gotta make you understandChilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
We’ve known each other for so longAnd all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
Your heart’s been aching butWhen a couple of guys, they were up to no good
You’re too shy to say itStarted making trouble in my neighbourhood
Inside we both know what’s been going onI got in one little fight and my mom got scared
We know the game and we’re gonna play itAnd said “You’re moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-air”
And if you ask me how I’m feelingI whistled for a cab and when it came near
Don’t tell me you’re too blind to seethe License plate said “fresh” and had a dice in the mirror
We’ve know each other for so longIf anything I could say that this cab was rare
Your heart’s been achingBut I thought nah, forget it, yo homes to Bel-air!
You’re too shy to say itI pulled up to a house about seven or eight
Inside we both know what’s been going onAnd I yelled to the cabby “Yo, homes smell you later!”
I just wanna tell you how I’m feelingLooked at my kingdom I was finally there
We know the game and we’re gonna play itTo sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-air
Gotta make you understandNever gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you(Ooh, give you up)
(Ooh, give you up)
(Ooh)
Never gonna give, never gonna give
(Give you up)
(Ooh)
Never gonna give, never gonna give
(Give you up)Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt youDecember 16th, 2012 1:58pm
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@mckt_ I’m about half way through http://t.co/rBZelwPw after finishing the Quixote this summer. It’s excellent.
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@grahamvsworld delete Facebook profile in iOS settings it’ll use Safari and not the FB app, try sharing again, auth, re-add profile in IOS.
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And a monocle-in-hand bow and top hat twirling flourish to @grahamvsworld for coining the term “goaternity”.
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The Reg cites Forbes: two mirrors with goatse etched into them facing each other, infinitely tunneling into goaternity: http://t.co/5aNVPDQI
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What kinda curse is it when a gypsy throws rice at your feet? http://t.co/TeYphwlc
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And a monocle-in-hand bow and top hat twirling flourish to @grahamvsworld for coining the term “goaternity”.
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The Reg cites Forbes: two mirrors with goatse etched into them facing each other, infinitely tunneling into goaternity: http://t.co/5aNVPDQI
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HATERS DELENDA EST
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RT @ucllc: Today on Brand New: A response to the increasingly asinine petition to revoke the new logo of University of California http:/ …
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Wow, pours as clear as a macro on the first pour — but tastes a little lively as it should, having just carried it around the “brewery” and set it in the fridge — what the heck did I do right?





Ah, a very small sign that they forgot to put up says to go to the National desk instead.


























NB I took this picture from the top of a volcano–Haleakala. Thanks for the suggestion Danny!






































Gueuez and pils next. The gueuez is oaky and awesome!


The water is a brisk 68 degrees but yougetusedtoit.


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Lo Pan: They have returned. And this time they are not alone. Egg Shen is with them. Little bastard sorcerer has brought them through the Bog of the Dead Trees.
[calling to him telepathically]
Lo Pan: Egg Shen… EGG SHEN! You have come a long ways to find me. But it is too late. There are two girls with green eyes, and I will marry them both. And then I will sacrifice Gracie Law to appease my emperor and live out my earthly pleasures with Miao Yin.
[cackles]
Lo Pan: That’s right, Egg Shen. The best of two worlds! -
HATERS DELENDA EST
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Ravi Shankar did some pretty cool stuff.
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AT&T Field, where the Giant’s play.
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Zynga Holiday Party: an excuse for Santa Hats (and Santa PEZ).
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Davies smells like pine trees for San Francisco Gay Men’s Choir’s Santa Concert, yum.
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@grahamvsworld I would like to double-click on “Bases kick off.” Is that a baseball or football up-level? Where do I invest?
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Then… an ol’ fashioned black-n’-white circle-jerk not-gay JO session.
Now.…http://t.co/paksw9xT
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For your furball.
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Then… an ol’ fashioned black-n’-white circle-jerk not-gay JO session.
Now.…http://t.co/paksw9xT
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NYPPR: Not your personal public relations.
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Batman
Q.what did batman say to robin before they got in the car
A.get in the car
December 1st, 2012 9:14pm
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RT @StatFact: RT @johnbarton: “What is a Data Scientist? It’s a Business Analyst that lives in California” #yow2012


