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Damn that does look great. Thank you!
Damn that does look great. Thank you!
You too! 18 minutes to midnight here!
Looks like a great, no bullshit sandwich – no weird fancy shit smeared on it Lovin it.
Happy New Year!
We have a blueberry cobbler festival every summer here. We should have one for this cobbler too.
Is there a recipe for the tartare?
Fuck him.
He’s one of the most corrupt dictators on the planet. He’s rigged elections, tortured citizens, and imprisoned more journalists than any other country.
Fuck him with a cactus.
Honestly, the worst thing about it is that I have to go to another county to get sushi.
I grew up in the San Francisco Bay area and you could get everything there. Now it’s KFC or a tuna sandwich. God damn it!
I live in one of the most economically depressed and crime-ridden areas of the U.S.
The Isle of Skye sounds pretty nice.
Anybody got a recipe?
If this dumb ass actually gets into it with a real major power, the entire country will be turned into a lake of fire.
I feel very bad for the citizens.They do not want or deserve any of this.
Outstanding!
I really like the part about thanking your previous manager.
I figured he had a balcony in his future …
I wish I knew what happened. It still bothers me.
Well, actually this went from funny to tragic.
The company was called Need to Know, and it was initially in an old Victorian under a freeway overpass in San Francisco.
So I got the computer Friday and ran into this 23 line fail that evening. I called around 8:00 pm, expecting to get an answering machine. Instead I got, " Hey come on over!"
So I drive back to SF and get there around 9:00 pm. Somebody immediately puts a drink in my hand. People are just partying in a low key way. There are computer parts all over the place, but people are just partying.
So one of the guys took my machine apart, diagnosed the CPU failure, and replaced it with parts on hand.
I’m back in Berkeley by maybe 11:00 pm with a fully functional computer.
Here’s where it gets ugly. I did business with them into the late 1980s. During that time , some psycho took on a grudge against them and literally burned their place of business down.
Several places of businesses, burned down sequentially. Fucking tragic.
I lost track of them by 1990. I don’t know if they went further underground or what.
But they gave me a really human intro to computing. I can only hope they are well , wherever they are.
I do have a funny story about the place I got it in San Francisco, of you care to hear it.
I just used it for writing papers in college.
I had no idea how to use COBOL.
Around 1983 I got a Morrow Microdecision with two floppies.
No hard drive or mouse. It did come with COBOL.
It failed after 23 lines of text entry. Turned out the CPU was defective.
People kept asking me, “Dude, what do you need a computer for?”
And people will be dismembered if they fail to comply.
I used premade dough a couple times, and it seemed kind of gloppy.
It takes time to make dough and roll it out, but it’s been worth it.
Your pizza looks excellent, by the way…