I have to bounce around between languages so much I don’t really think I’m fluent in anything anymore. I may not be a bad programmer, but some of my programming is bad.
I have to bounce around between languages so much I don’t really think I’m fluent in anything anymore. I may not be a bad programmer, but some of my programming is bad.
The real sea puppers are sea lions. They’re like angry mastiffs who like to shoulder check anything and everything that’s the same height as them, but seals just want to watch the world burn.
Just fork peeler from 4.2, rename it to “Skininator 4000” and set up a BuyMeACoffee button.
Her bonds will go on.
I used to do a lot of building, modding, overclocking, etc. I can’t tell you why, but I always associated the motherboard as “the computer.” If I replace the CPU, RAM, cards, cooling, drives, case, etc it’s the same computer. And if a take a mobo out and put it in another chassis, that’s now “the computer” or, at that point, “the old computer.”
I had one 3/4 tower case that lasted me from 486sx, all the way to Pentium 3 and I still miss it, but I wouldn’t say it was the same computer. The same case sat next to Moss’s desk on The IT Crowd, and I’d get a little nostalgic seeing it.
We’re right to imprison them in clocks.
The ones that moved to NYC, maybe. But no one likes soggy, salt-watered crust.
The answer seems obvious. Introduce the turtles to Kraft Mac and Cheese. Its better than jellyfish and still comes in a paperboard box.
Should not? I’m only seeing arguments in favor.
I’m not sad he chickened out. Rosie has already wasted her joker and lost 3 series points because Jack doesn’t know how to read tasks.
I mean… I wouldn’t have been sad the other way either.
Next the beavers will be saying that they’re bigger than Jesus Christ.
I prefer my dials in base 16, my amp goes to F.
I keep saying I’m going to play a PC based on Kingo Nonaka.
But in my version he would have also briefly been a Pacific ocean pirate during his journey from Japan to Mexico.
Then, when no one was going to the breakroom (knowing the pot was empty), the pot was never filled again.
It worse when you and your team spend months on something and then management pivots, uses it in ways it was never intended, and then complains when there has to be another project to “fix” it.
These aren’t cutesy Clash of the Titan’s krackens, these are “shatter the world as they hatch from it” krackens.
They’re turning back into terror lizards. They’re testing with penguins because they know humans will find it cute. Ten years from now when flocks of 10m tall ostriches are hunting us down, we won’t find it as cuddly.
At some points he’s arguably the best diagnostician at Sacred Heard.
so reticulated