When the mafia finally catches my bass.
When the mafia finally catches my bass.
Hey, it’s today now too!
I like cake.
Oats, butter, sugar, and sugar? Probably just a granola bar.
I love to say “before the turn of the century” when referring to stuff like 1997.
I feel like there is a real possibility of a federation schism where a bunch of server admins get together and defederate with the rest of the servers. In that case you either need two accounts on both side of the schism or just be blind to whatever is happening over there.
On MacOS you get a choice when you format the drive.
I live in the states and haven’t seen a smoking section of a restaurant or bar since around the turn of the century. There are ones which have smoking tables outside too close to the door, which sucks.
It’s funny watching old movies like Airplane where he was buying a plane ticket and she asked “smoking or non-smoking” and you remember that people used to smoke while trapped in an airplane.
My mom is great at using the edit menu to copy and paste but I fear trying to get her to right click. What she does now works, so don’t mess with it.
I have my 80+ year old mom using Bitwarden. She has some issues creating new logins but for the most part it is working great on her desktop and her iPhone.
I have her pointed at my own Vaultwarden server and I know her master password if I really need to get in.
Or, hey you spent all day on this for a dish that is “alright“
That show was surprisingly good.
In high school we called it “Worship the Chicken Before It Destroys You”
By putting the dollar sign first on checks it prevents someone from changing 100$ into 1100$
I still like the old slashdot method where there were categories you could give to a comment. Was this insightful, or was it funny. I think the method has merits but I am not sure how well it scales as it is more complicated and requires the people moderating to give serious thought to WHY a comment is good or bad.
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Just Almond Joys and Mounds.
No sir, I don’t like it.
Hotness aside, I actually prefer the taste of pretty much any pepper over jalapeños.
No sir, I don’t like it.