Daft thing is ...
... that the fucking morons don't seem to realize that they are giving their position away to people who are highly trained to identify ground positions from the air. The mind absolutely boggles.
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If not just a troll, this is the kind of abject racism that Trump supporters feed on. You should be ashamed of yourself.
There is no wall. Trump never built one. Just another campaign lie, one of many. (Lock him up! Lock him up! Lock him up!)
What the fuck is a "militia police force", and what does it have to do with the much hated Bureau of Land Management supporters?
Wrong way of thinking about it. Remember, the Presidential candidate chooses his own running-mate, the Party as a whole doesn't get a say in the matter. Trump chose Pence because Trump knew that he could do almost anything with impunity without getting kicked out, as long as he had somebody even more batshit crazy than him as a cushion. See the impeachment, for example. By late 2019, even the Republicans were sick and tired of Trump's antics. If the Vice President was even close to being sane, Trump would have been removed from power last February.
The Constitution (Article VI, clause 3) sez:
"The Senators and Representatives before mentioned, and the members of the several state legislatures, and all executive and judicial officers, both of the United States and of the several states, shall be bound by oath or affirmation, to support this Constitution; but no religious test shall ever be required as a qualification to any office or public trust under the United States."
Actually that was about a long-needed clarification of the law on succession. We've needed it for over a hundred years, but every time someone brings it up, someone else always feels that it'll take power away from them and so they object. Doesn't alter the fact that it's needed, though.
Even if it had passed this time around, it would not have been used on Trump, for the simple reason that nobody, not even most Republicans, wants to see that fucking nut job Pence in the Oval Office. He makes Cheney look like an educated, tolerant pussycat.
And anybody who thinks it had anything at all to do with Biden probably also thinks that X-files was a documentary.
"Vandalism? That's what poor people do."
Nah. These days destroying a city center is merely exercising your freedom of speech.
All I can say is that I'm glad the local nutcases are still up in their Summer homes in Portland & Seattle and haven't moved back to Berkeley/Oakland/San Francisco for the winter yet. Hopefully the good weather will hold ...
Last time I checked (about ten seconds ago), the Senate hadn't been decided yet. Yes, I know, chances are it'll have a Republican majority ... but with the mail-in ballots favoring the Democrats (because Trump told all the Republicans they were "bad", despite the fact that Trump uses mail-in ballots ... there's a word for that, isn't there?), there is still a small chance they will gain the seats needed. I'm not holding my breath.
IF someone had both the inclination, and the ability, to fix the elections[0] in any way here in the United States, do you REALLY think they would have forgotten to also fix the House and Senate? Because here in the US, without those two, the President is pretty much nothing more than a figurehead, as Trump found out (thankfully).
[0] Yes, I said "elections". Plural. We didn't have just one, we had one for each State, and for a few territories, and the odd hanger-on.
The reason was because the place was originally built without (indoor) plumbing, and there was no other logical place to put the pipes. Sometimes sneaking even half inch copper[0] around joists, through walls and the like is a pain in the ass (arse, if you prefer). Figuring out where to run a huge 4" cast iron soilstack makes the outside walls look mighty attractive.
This is not unique to the Old World, BTW. Here's a lovely example in downtown Sonoma.
[0] Pex makes this almost an order of magnitude easier. I'll never run copper again, unless forced to do so by the building code.
"What do you think is a reasonable interval between reboots?"
Mine typically only get rebooted when required following a patch, usually in the kernel (just about anything else can be restarted without a reboot) ... and then only during a routine maintenance window, unless it's security related.
No, seriously. She was born here, one of 8 pups, about ten years ago. Originally we were going to find homes for all of them, but very early on we knew we were keeping her. She got the name Martha after my favorite Great Aunt, because she was always in charge, trying to organize the rest of the litter. (Auntie Martha has a good sense of humo(u)r and wasn't offended.)
The pups were just beginning to be allowed outside when a long, rainy winter started. Over the next 6 months or so, we always came in through the mud room, and took off our wet, muddy footwear before entering the rest of the house. The pup took very careful note of all this ... to the point where one day, when she was about 7 or 8 months old and the weather had dried up a bit, I went through the mud room, grabbed a cuppa coffee and sat down in the kitchen. Without removing my boots.
She had a conniption fit ... barked & nose-nose-nosed at my boots. So I took 'em off and put them on the floor. She picked one up, took it into the mud room, and then came back for the other one. I followed her, and was surprised to see she put them into the same spot I always put 'em. I gave here a "good girl!" and a cookie ... A little later I heard my wife come in, and I yelled through the door "don't take your shoes off, just come into the kitchen" ... Martha again made a racket until the Wife took off her boots, and again the pup put them away, where they belonged. And got another "good girl!" and a cookie, this time from my Wife.
Nearly ten years down the line, she doesn't make a racket anymore, she just frowns at us if we try to wear our outdoor shoes in the house. When we take them off, she puts them away for us. If she doesn't see us come in, and discovers a pair of outdoor shoes somewhere where they don't belong, she picks them up and deposits them in the mud room. She still gets a "good girl!" and a cookie occasionally, but doesn't demand it. She's just going about what she perceives as her business.
I started calling her Lilo after a couple weeks of this, and she's been responding to the name ever since. Silly? Absolutely! But fitting, nonetheless.
Ta for the beer. My round, I think.
You really ought to redline your car occasionally, you know. It's actually good for it.
HOWEVER, if a vehicle has been babied for 100,000 miles, suddenly taking it to redline a couple times per day might cause problems because it hasn't been worn in properly. Talk to a real mechanic, not one of those "factory trained technicians" who can't diagnose a blown powervalve without $125,000 in computerized test equipment ... and probably not even then, because they don't teach carburetors anymore.
My biggest one[0] was in the late '80s and involved running a script (as root, and from /, of course) that copied all my lovingly compiled ELF system binaries and attendant source and config files onto a production system that was pure COFF ... OOOPS!!! doesn't quite cover it :-)
I had been watching the production system for a couple days for something unrelated, and the server name, Pluto, was in my head. The test system that I was aiming for was Goofy ... Mea Culpa. Production systems are now named after something related to the business at hand, test systems are science related, and my personal stuff is allowed to be more whimsical.
And all such scripts are now hard-coded with the proper names.
I've made similar, smaller mistakes since, of course. I'm only human. A good sysadmin knows how to recover from luser error quickly ... especially his/her own!
[0] Other than dropping the odd hand-truck full of card decks ... and I once backed a forklift over the only known copy of a boot tape for a rather proprietary bit of kit ... fortunately it was still running, and I managed to generate a new tape before anyone important noticed.
A similar tale ... One that happened to a friend down at IBM Almaden ... Running late to get out the door (baseball game was due to start), he accidentally entered something along the lines of rm -rf / tmp (note inadvertent space). At approximately 5:04 PM local time on the 17th of October, 1989. About one millisecond later he realized what he had done. About one microsecond after that, the Magnitude 6.9 Loma Prieta earthquake hit, with the epicenter approximately 14 miles to the South South West.
The SCSI drive, which, in his words, "was happily losing it's tiny little mind, and destroying mine alongside it" suffered a hard crash before the power went out. Seems that even high-end SCSI drives don't like imitating a pogo stick when the heads are moving around frenetically. DriveSavers in Marin managed to salvage most of the drive, thus saving a high-temp superconductor project over a year of data. Drivesavers didn't volunteer that the command had been run, so he didn't lose his job ... but his entire department got yelled at for not having a proper off-site backup strategy in place.
Whimsy in naming things like this has been common since at least the 1960s. It's one way that grad students attempt to remain sane in a rather stressful time of life. Some make it out of the lab, some don't, alas.
"Are there other sysadmin type commands that can total a network or computer"
Almost all of them, when used (im)properly. This is why important systems shouldn't allow users to run as root.
With those words, in late 1977 I managed to take down all the PDP10 kit at Stanford and Berkeley with a software upgrade. Effectively split the West coast ARPANet in half for a couple hours. Not fun having bigwigs from Moffett and NASA Ames screaming because they couldn't talk to JPL and Lockheed without going through MIT ... Needless to say, I'm a trifle less cavalier about large-scale software upgrades these days. Even the little ones.
Live and learn.
... Intel takes Microsoft to court for the right to exclusively slurp specific, more lucrative, data. Or goophabet takes apple to court, or ... mix and match as you see fit, you all know the players.
Smile, consumer! You are no longer human, you are a data generator for billionaires. Feels good, doesn't it?
Lest anybody misunderstand, that coloring book is not an official training aide, rather it is an in joke, in the same vein as the IBM Mouse Balls memo (see this post of mine from a few years ago).
This kind of thing was fairly common when what we now call "desktop publishing" was in it's infancy ... a single master copy would be produced with a computer, and then it would be xeroxed to pass copies around. The copies would then again be xeroxed, and those copies, etc. until you had copies circulating that were 9th or 10th generation and so full of noise as to be almost unrecognizable.
Fun times. Or not, depending on your perspective.
"Don't forget that they are Murkans, and so know nothing about geography."
You Brits aren't exactly immune to this kind of thing ... A friend of mine's Wife was absolutely certain that London was south of where they lived, because "my Uncle lives in South Kensington, which is near London" ... Their abode? Croydon.
Another example: This Yank workedvolunteered[0] as a tour guide in York during his time in Yorkshire. You wouldn't believe how many British folks asked where "Old York" was ... usually while standing in The Shambles or in the castle or on the wall. Their logic was that they were in York, they knew of New York, so there must be an Old York, right?
[0] It was part & parcel of the archeological work I lucked into helping out with.
About three years ago my large animal Vet came in with a funny bit of advertising. This guy's in his second career, he became a Vet after 25 years as a DBA working for IBM. He knows I'm a computer guy, and thought I'd be amused. The ad was for a large animal veterinary practice management software package "NOW WITH AI!!!"
The Vet was laughing, and wondered how many times the company in question got Vets inquiring about their new Artificial Insemination package. Without a pause, I dialed the 800 number ... the answer was over 80% of calls! The guy on the other end wasn't amused when I suggested they fire their marketing genius and hire an AI expert ...