Most likely he wasn't even consulted. There's a strange kind of mentality in many managers that totally ignores domain knowledge that their underlings has and produces requirements based entirely on whatever happens to be the "ooh shiny" at the moment or sometimes not even that.
Possibly it's just to remind you that they have their eye on you.
Stock dividends are discouraged by government tax regulations leading to internal reinvestment and further inflating the bubble. Without dividends, stocks rely on the greater fool theory to generate their value.
Oh, and for the ad-hom, fuck you.
I was a bit skeptical about the lifedrive due to the hard-drive. With SSD though, that could be interesting.
Yes. That sounds like it's closest to what I'm thinking of out of all I've heard so far. I'll look into that further.
Hey, where my computing history comes from, ASCII was an upgrade
No. I won't bash bash (though I tend to go straight to Perl if I can) but it isn't suitable for what I'm talking about either in accessibility or capability. Booting into javascript (for its sins) would probably be closer.
You missed the point. Perhaps you never used one of these systems.
And in case anyone has the same issue and ends up here, the fix was I had to boot the install CD in UEFI mode as if you boot it in legacy mode, the right
And there is/was a bug in the creation of the elilo config file with a LVM setup (Slackware 14.1). I reported that though.
I need to work out how to switch UEFI off. I rebooted without my hard-drive attached and when I rebooted it after reattaching, it had forgotten all about it and refused to even recognize that an OS was present. It was somewhat of a pain to get it to recognize it again.
Tax his land, tax his wage,
Tax his bed in which he lays.
Tax his tractor, tax his mule,
Teach him taxes is the rule.
Tax his cow, tax his goat,
Tax his pants, tax his coat.
Tax his ties, tax his shirts,
Tax his work, tax his dirt.
Tax his chew, tax his smoke,
Teach him taxes are no joke.
Tax his car, tax his grass,
Tax the roads he must pass.
Tax his food, tax his drink,
Tax him if he tries to think.
Tax his sodas, tax his beers,
If he cries, tax his tears.
Tax his bills, tax his gas,
Tax his notes, tax his cash.
Tax him good and let him know
That after taxes, he has no dough.
If he hollers, tax him more,
Tax him until he's good and sore.
Tax his coffin, tax his grave,
Tax the sod in which he lays.
Put these words upon his tomb,
"Taxes drove me to my doom!"
And when he's gone, we won't relax,
We'll still be after the inheritance tax.
With a computer
If you like your identity, you can keep it.
They definitely used to scan you for an open proxy. I had misconfigured a reverse proxy (or possibly had it open temporarily for testing purposes) a few years back and was surprised to have Slashdot inform me of the fact.
And an ornery stubbornness to keep beating your head against the wall regardless of pain and blood-loss.
Don't worry, gotta do something with all those out-of-work people, right? The new McRib with real ribs from Mac.
If you have a procedure with 10 parameters, you probably missed some.
