Quite a few of them/we/us end up in thrift shop/second hand/army overflow.
That makes it so very frustrating when one tries to determine if somebody is a nazi or an elder goth.
Quite a few of them/we/us end up in thrift shop/second hand/army overflow.
That makes it so very frustrating when one tries to determine if somebody is a nazi or an elder goth.


If this comes to pass I’ll just revert to ways of my youth. I’ll spend more times with books and there is no such thing as online communication or SMS or anything.
I do what I can to not have that future.
Not to be snarky, in programming there’s rarely (in situations like this) a reason to keep count. Computers are exceptionally good at counting integers so they’d just count individual client id’s (however they’ve implemented that system), not keeping toll on how many clients are in a group chat.
So one client, be it at position zero is a one client group. Add another client at position one and you have two clients and a two person group.


Me too. To this Day our national Electric invoice standard uses ISO-8859-15. An that’s just fine until somebody feels the need to have a look with Notepad, add a random space and save the file.
Notepad then helpfully changes the encoding to UTF-16 and the whole patch errors out somewhere down the chain.
It’s really not that hard. I’m the IT department for a medium sized bakery operation. Around 200 employees. This just means that I’m available when it really is necessary. I’m in situ or on call when orders come in and when shipments go out.
In the end I’m cheaper than outsourcing all the in house software and hardware. And I’m available at 3am when the bakers do their thing.
And yeah, I do have somebody somewhat trained in every bakery. When they’re at end of their wit I’m the person they call.
In the end, I’m around 1% of the payroll. IT is not that special.
I live in the countryside and my better 3/4 has always had horses. We’ve had many cats at the stable and one in particular swam in bowls that the horses drunk from. One horse in particular preferred the water that tasted like cat.