| hunting with a tablespoon | by marasmus |
| I spent the last two days in Baltimore, MA and York, PA, trying to diagnose a phantom computer problem for a company. As expected, the phantom could not be found (probably because it doesn't exist). It was an excercise in futility.
It was nice to come back and see some damn worthwhile discussion, ranting, and harassment (Damn Scrantoine, that was FUNNY!) up on dis biatch... I wish I had something decent to entertain you all with, but I don't. I'm just trying to hack up a few bits of software for the official shell server change tonight. If anything could have been learned from my business trip, it would be this: Give a monkey a screwdriver, and you'll get a pile of broken shit. | |