So the cat is out
So the cat is out of the bag. Now, the $64,000 question is: Will they fuck this up like they did 8.0?
Gawd, I hope not. The more Red Hat sells their soul to the devil, the more I'm tempted to focus on Mandrake.
I had a meeting filled afternoon. Not filled like a cream filled donut or a deep fried apple pie from McDonalds, but filled like dots on dominoes or ice in a glass. I'm tired and I want to go home. Today was a series of disappointments. First the camera, next the rumor of layoffs darkens to a hit closer to home, then meetings (which I dislike immensely), and now the layoffs have begun. I just received word that they started before lunch. I wouldn't mind some cold beer right now... or a sexy ass martini and a good cigar. I haven't been outside today, but the view from my cage is nice. It appears to be pleasant and sunny. That may just be an image projected onto the glass though... you never can tell. I dug some dimes (no, not dime bags) out of one of my desk drawers just now. They are begging to be bartered for a Diet Coke. I don't have anything against dimes... I'd like to make them happy... so I'm heading for some DC and some fresh air. Maybe I'll be abducted by aliens while I'm outside and they'll give me the cure for corporate stupidity. I'll lace the Houston water supply with it and save all my colleagues from this ridiculous ebb and flow.
Gawd, I hope not. The more Red Hat sells their soul to the devil, the more I'm tempted to focus on Mandrake.
I had a meeting filled afternoon. Not filled like a cream filled donut or a deep fried apple pie from McDonalds, but filled like dots on dominoes or ice in a glass. I'm tired and I want to go home. Today was a series of disappointments. First the camera, next the rumor of layoffs darkens to a hit closer to home, then meetings (which I dislike immensely), and now the layoffs have begun. I just received word that they started before lunch. I wouldn't mind some cold beer right now... or a sexy ass martini and a good cigar. I haven't been outside today, but the view from my cage is nice. It appears to be pleasant and sunny. That may just be an image projected onto the glass though... you never can tell. I dug some dimes (no, not dime bags) out of one of my desk drawers just now. They are begging to be bartered for a Diet Coke. I don't have anything against dimes... I'd like to make them happy... so I'm heading for some DC and some fresh air. Maybe I'll be abducted by aliens while I'm outside and they'll give me the cure for corporate stupidity. I'll lace the Houston water supply with it and save all my colleagues from this ridiculous ebb and flow.
I decided to go with RH8 because it seems to be the goto Linux distro. I could be tempted to try Mandrake again if it weren’t for all of their financial woes. I guess I should get down with some Debian…
Debian is schweet once you get it workin’
In my geeky dreamland, I have a different system for each flavor of Linux distro… but then I pinch myself and say, “clayton, you’re such a dork.”
ahhh… yes.
Capitalist Peegs! All are becomink greedy as Amierikan company Microsoft. Not to worry. Will soon be dinink on their heads.
Man, all I have to do is comment here and I get major hits. That is all.
Except, how would one be dininked on the head?
Dininked is like a mushroom stamp
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