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Comment Re:Who's egotistical? (Score 1) 537

Guess you haven't met many CCIEs...

Point is, the guy's some variant of network engineer, as opposed to an artist specialising in impersonating 20th-century cubist works while standing on his head. The same would apply for any MS qualification - some would say they're not the most comprehensive or useful qualification, but the possession of a networking cert implies a basic level of knowledge allowing an understanding of the technical issues as presented to the court.

./Rockwolf

Comment Re:Great tool for identifying legit applications (Score 1) 255

Just download http:///www.amilegit.com.ru/legit_app_detector__win32_trojanfree!!!!.exe [amilegit.com.ru] and it will scan the app and tell you if it is legitimate.
I downloaded the program and tried running it, but Debian GNU/Linux said it couldn't execute the file.

Bah. If it can't run an awesome executable like that, it's not worth running as your main OS. Look, they also host a really awesome (guaranteed virus-free!!1!) version of Windows - that'll run it, better than that busted Linux stuff that doesn't have a start menu. Link: http:///www.amilegit.com.ru/windows_win7_sp2-RTM_legitkey.rar

Comment Re:Internet search has come a long way. (Score 1) 259

Sometimes I miss the old days of internet search. Sure, you had to hunt through half a dozen pages of results to find the information you were looking for. But half the fun is in the search. The other half is ending up in places you never would have thought to go on your own. These days you can find what you're looking for in a few clicks. Somehow that makes the internet feel smaller.

Sometimes I miss the old days of horse and carriage. Sure, you had to travel for half a dozen days to get to your family for christmas. But half the fun is in the travelling. The other half is ending up in places you never would have thought to go on your own. These days you can travel the planet in half a day. Somehow that makes the world feel smaller.

Contrary to the way that might look, this isn't a FTFY post. It's more a commentary on how the old ways of doing things seem to be romanticised - I remember diskless 16 colour terminals and a RISC server backing them up in primary school, I remember dogpile and altavista over dial-up a few years later (back when they were comparitively useful) - and that's the way it was, and better than what came before. What we have now is impressive, but in 10-15 years it will be outdated, cute, people will comment "How did we ever get by without $foo back then?" and kids will be saying "how did you ever find things without video search and live mm-resolution sat feeds for navigation?". I agree with your point - the internet seems smaller, even though there's exponentially more information on it than before (admittedly, most of it is garbage). As you seem to be implying, we're used to finding the information we need, everyone on /. is a jaded netizen where nothing is surprising, and the magic of finding somewhere new seems to have disappeared due to the google revolution. As a signature around here somewhere says, "The revolution will not be televised".

The frightening part is that I'm only 25. My lawn - it'll be growing here soon, 7-digit UID's might want to think about getting off it.

./Rockwolf

Comment Re:Luddites (Score 1) 171

but that does not mean that the condition is unimportant, or not to be taken seriously.

I think in this case that's exactly what it means.

I doubt you'd feel the same way if you were afflicted by it. Maybe it's a mental condition, it certainly seems (on the face of it) to be somewhat similar to hypochondria, in that symptoms may manifest without any physical reason for them - sort of a reverse-placebo, if you will. And no, IANAD.

./Rockwolf

Comment Re:Choose freedom, not some $attribute (Score 1) 596

I know which one I trust.

I know what you mean. I only drive cars that have been hand-assembled by individuals working out of their backyards. Similarly, I wouldn't dream of visiting a doctor who didn't make all his own tools or who sent me to an apothecarist who wasn't personally assembling all his medicine from locally-sourced ingredients.

You're being snarky, but with the new Rally Fighter you CAN drive an open-source/crowd-sourced car.

For the record, I do realise that using a off-the-shelf components isn't open-source, but a true open-source car would make a model-T look like a supercar, be perpetually v0.5.467.88a with a bug list longer than Toyota has at the moment, and most people would still go and buy a corolla because that's what they're used to.

./Rockwolf

Comment Re:Cost of UPS vs Colo? (Score 1) 260

From the heat, the water was probably seriously low in dissolved oxygen. That's not going to help anything much.

As for food, I'd suggest somewhere near-traditional. I've had some fantastic seafood when working in traditional villages in Fiji - so traditional the fish were caught with a floating platform and spear, and no refrigeration to speak of. So, if we ate fish, it was caught the night before or that morning. The other option would be deep-sea fishing, I'd suppose - but probably not near major river deltas or cities. If we ate chicken, there was one less getting under our feet. Simple life, but I can see the attraction.

And yes, we're all going to die of something. If you'll forgive me:

You have no chance to survive make your time.

./Rockwolf

Comment Re:Cost of UPS vs Colo? (Score 1) 260

Be careful though, I was out with a group testing for heavy metal contaminations. There were some pretty notable traces of a few in the outlet. Probably safe to swim in, but not exactly safe to drink. So much for the idea of "clean" energy. Clean out of the smoke stacks, dirty out of the warm water outlets. It's kinda hard for the casual observer to test for contamination in the steam outlets, but I'd suspect it exists too. But hey, whatcha going to do?

Not eat the fish. ;)

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