I like how the question makes it about us but OP makes it about him.

Was at a place. There was a campfire. She muttered something in piglatin - no really - to which I responded. We sat out and watched the stars and talked of many things. God, she was gorgeous.

I’d be happy with a keyboard deeper than the apparent 1mm the junk is going with.

As a bonus, one that’s easier to vacuum for cat hair and similar detritus.

As a second bonus, one I can frustratingly pound when fingers/coding are betraying me. I will never manage that anger.

I T. Unionized day job is in a cautious running mode (emergency work only) and I’m off anyway. Night contractor job is in a “everyone is out so do the big-hammer stuff nao” mode.

a forbidden topic for discussion.

I’m not getting that from the responses. What I’ve seen is

• being vague is not effective
• bad opinions aren’t the same as objective misinformation
• the username checks out
• it’s pointless to platform these people

These all seem to reiterate the idea that “this is not a good post” and not “this subject is taboo”.

But, if you’re messing this up, does that jeopardize your own efforts?

Cats too. Assholes who lets their cats out looooove mosquitoes.

We have one of you at our zoom COVID pub group. We try to not chew the chips and peanuts around our you but we forget. But we do think about your issue all the time. Sorry.

fragile white liberals can point to it and go ‘See? Prison labor isn’t that bad!’

I just don’t see any liberal type (I’m assuming you mean progressives – just basically the opposite of trumpets) saying American prison labour is good. But they may say that if decent and meaningful labour at union-like wages has been shown to be beneficial for decreasing recidivism, then let’s trust the science and get some oversight and assessment going to confirm or refute it.

be anymore vague

1. be any more vague

2. be vague anymore

Don’t split the lanes, man.

Don’t live your daily grind according to the highlight reel you see about other people.

We often don’t see the full lives of even our closest family members - thoughts, hopes, desires, dreams, frustrations, disappointments - and our window into our friends’ and acquaintances’ and strangers’ lives is even smaller. It’s like we only see the few triumphs they post on FB/insta and that’s all we know of them.

You can’t compare yourself to that. You know your full day of struggles, the long grind between wins, and you only see the big wins of your friends. You know your own dark thoughts and barely-held heated retorts but you never know either of those from anyone around you.

You will always feel inadequate if you’re comparing your everyday to the best days of your contacts. It’s okay to stop that; and, if you can, we often discover we don’t suck so much.

cries in PortalTV

Pros:

• better validation of installation and content, as long as you’re otherwise set for that.
• easier setup
• easier management
• easier teardown
• simpler firewalling

Cons: (vs docker-on-vm)

• your homelab isn’t someone’s resume

Oh. You’re good. That’s exactly it.

I kinda wanna try one now, but I know it’s a short-lived thing in my house. We have some really great knives and they’ll do fine.

Thanks for solving that mystery!

The DRMs

Not a ‘countable’ style of initialism.

Thank you for saying this. I totally agree with your process, and I’d do the very same every time, but something is wrong in an intangible way that makes me feel bad about doing it.

Is that it? Is the fact that the choice is between two entities I’ll never know or even recognize again, that offends my morals but satisfies my ethics? And, since Honey is doing something for me in giving me this code, should that not make me want to help them in return?

I’m not saying I’ve figured this out so much as saying thanks for enabling me.

The green thing, right? I have no idea but I need to know

who’s

Who is?

Summary: he can’t take his ball but he’s going home.

Prediction: WP Engine will open hosting of plugin source projects.

And discuss.

seizes to exist.

Divorced parents. A latter childhood of “equal time” over the holidays. Hoopla so forced and weird, it was a caricature of itself.

No, I really avoid a lot of the hoopla in Christmas and everything else. And I like quiet celebrations at home. My best Christmas was my first year H1B-ing in Jersey and my gf came to visit all the way from home. No money, with her tuition and schooling so high, we sat around and watched TV and journeyed over the PATH to see the sights. It was magical (because she is).