the USA is the biggest producer of the world's crappiest porn. FTFY.
So I'm told, anyway...
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As a project manager of many years, I've had my fair share of team management issues, but always in a corporate structure.
I have no experience of volunteer projects such as this, and the mind boggles at how anyone gets anything done at all with so many different brains all beavering away in (often) different directions. I take my hat off to those who make it actually happen, I'm not sure I'd have the patience.
Such a community based project environment must have been studied by a sociologist looking for a good MSc or Doctoral subject, I wonder if their sanity survived the challenge...
Is it obvious I'm already working towards semi retirement?
Don't start me -my (older) Lexus displays the current time in 12 hour format (unusual for a Japanese car, or not?)
For my whole adult life I've been using, writing and thinking in 24 hour format. My Lexus does not have an option to display that. It cannot be turned off, and sits at the top of the dash, mocking me with impunity. When it's clearly 1500 hours it stubornly displays 3:00, daring me to beat the crap out of it with a hammer.
But it does have an option to change the length of time the footwell lights remain lit, an option to adjust exactly how much the dash lights dim in bright sunshine, and a setting which automatically turns off the radio as soon as it detects a politician speaking (I may have made up one of those, sadly).
I firmly believe this complete travesty of misplaced priorities is the primary teason I have no hair left.
Ah, all this talk of George 3 and MULTICS (at my University in 1979), and the AS/400 (the second company I worked for) is making me long for the days of proper music and flared trousers.
OK, Maybe not the flared trousers, they were always a disaster. Was I the only teenager who thought they looked ridiculous at the time? Was I the only one who said "no, the Emperor's flares are rubbish"?
Time for a coffee and my meds <sniff>.
No, not even close at all. He was Danish, with no Greek blood, parachuted onto the Greek throne. He did not marry any Greeks, and Philip had no Greek blood at all - as he himself once told an ingratiating Greek visitor who claimed they had common ancestry.
Clear enough for you? I could cut & paste the whole story for you, but then that would deprive you of the pleasure of actually doing some proper rewarding research.
I agree with many about the interface in Calibre, it's not my favourite. I tend to use it, as several have already mentioned, to convert files, rather than read them.
The one annoying feature I discovered is that it copies any material you point to into its own library. I use a Dropbox folder and a couple of other folders to store books, and registering them in Calibre causes a complete copy to be made of them. Once you've realized that, it can be managed.
My neighbour (lady in her 70's) gets her milk delivered twice a week by a local "milkman" in his car - he's the local dairy farmer. At 5am I'm woken by him screeching up, radio blaring (he likes the news), and whistling loudly (the farmer, not the car).
The up side is that the milk is delicious. Full cream proper milk, and quite unlike the equivalent in the supermarket. And it comes in real GLASS bottles. Remember those? Happy days.
I must ask her how much she pays per pint.
That's the first thing that irritated me too. Bullshit business-speak always rattles my cage.
Then I came across the standard filler that really set me off - "We took immediate action to investigate and mitigate the issue.." Really? No excrement, Sherlock. As if stating the blindingly obvious will show how clever they are. God, I hate filler guff.
They might just as well have added " our staff took a long and fruitful dump, washed their hands with soap and water, ate a nutritious breakfast and had a shower before arriving at the office."
Nurse? Nurse? My laudanum, and be quick.