Here's a solution - organize a neighborhood open wireless mesh network co-op.
It would be much more satisfying to make stone soup, than reinforce a stone wall.
I just thought they were two of my daughter's schoolmates.
I just had to Google it myself. I remember seeing this before, but I must have filed it in that cobweb corner of my mind, the one that holds A couple Jerry Springer episodes, ant that Taylor Caldwell book I read when I was 13.
From little acorns...
"and like Getting Drunk"
All the single ladies... Graph away!
I have been programming for over 20 years and love every minute of it. So far I was lucky to work for small, startup companies, or consulting, always doing stuff I haven't done before, always new challenges. The skills do accumulate, so I have become quicker when jumping into new languages, systems and interfaces.
Sorry! "Smart" Phone ate my HTML, when posting.
13 pages of comments on that one...
He could do about anything he wanted with phone systems - call routes, billing, you name it.
Billionaires in walled compounds keep their own machine.
It's all a smokescreen.
There's something they're hiding, by giving us these tid-bids.
Ahhh. The double-agent. Like Australia wouldn't have known that? His father is head of AUS B'nai B'rith.
"I'm sick and tired of it. I've been programming now for well over a decade and I simply can not write another god damned line of code. It's the same shit over and over again. Make it faster, make it cheaper, make it faster, make it cheaper is all you fucking hear at work and all you see in job postings.
Why in the fuck does any of it matter? Let's run on a treadmill our entire lives so people can have a fucking faster smartphone. Fuck them.
Thanks for the refresher on how he assumed a trusted identity. It's been a few years (ahem) since I read about this.
Was all this really 18 years ago? We were all around 29 or 30 years old...
The TCP attacks are easier, but nonetheless equally hackish - and don't require sharing a segment!
The one day you'd sell your soul for something, souls are a glut.