Red Collar
Good day to you sirs
this is Otto von Bismarck
otherwise known as The Kitten With The Red Collar
but unlike MacGyver
I prefer violence as a means of conflict-resolution
whenever possible
such as when
Good day to you sirs
this is Otto von Bismarck
otherwise known as The Kitten With The Red Collar
but unlike MacGyver
I prefer violence as a means of conflict-resolution
whenever possible
such as when
Once upon a time there was a bear who lived in a cave in the forest.
In front of its cave flowed a sparkling stream full of delicious Jell-O.
From: French Impossible <tsvytkoxaj @projectdelivery.com> Subject: ar Etail Invades Real
I searched for this in English and couldn’t find it with a Google once-over. So I decided to translate Warum gabst du uns die tiefen Blicke myself (with the help of leo.org). This translation is a bit creative, especially with the punctuation. But I think Goethe would understand.
Why give us insight? by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, translated from the German by me. Why give us the ability to see consciously our destiny: our love, our earthly happiness, and to blissfully fancy that we can ignore our foreboding?
Dear, sweet, patient, virtuous reader.
In your innocence, you may not know how much Fedora Core 6, theoretically only days from the final release version, could possibly suck.
Your tender mind may not be able to imagine the bizarre fatal errors that crashed anaconda (Fedora’s installer) in graphical mode every freaking time we tried to set up the network preferences.
And your unspoiled eyes may never have seen the likes of the errors we got attempting to use the yum repository even after the ostensibly successful installation of Fedora Core 6 in text mode.
But you must try, little children, to wrap your minds around the sheer nameless horror we experienced when we decided, after nearly 10 straight hours of attempting to set up Fedora Core 6, that a total reinstall with Fedora Core 5 was the only way out of the bottomless abyss of night into which we had fallen.
[bbinkovitz@kipu ~]$ fin leikata
leikata: clip, cut, shear, slice
We performed at PURE this past weekend.
[Editor’s note: This post (including the above title) was written by mradcliffe immediately following a day spent with project ruori. It is unedited and uncensored, and is presented to the reader as a demonstration of the deleterious effects of association with said collective.]
It was brought to my attention a couple of weeks ago that I would be “performing” with project ruori at PURE. I wouldn’t say “brought to my attention.” More like “forced upon my sleepy eyes as I sat entrapped away from my own home.” I had only planned on seeing Phung before he left, but poor logistics and fate led me to PURE.