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The Real Anklebyter's guide.
Due to the immense popularity towards the many "real" files, I have
decided to compile a guide which shows what NOT to do to become a
better user. Since I have not been an anklebiter for many a year, I
find it fitting that I should write such a file.
First, for those of you who are not familliar with the term
"anklebiter", I will define it;
ANKLEBITER: One who has not owned a modem for more than 6 months, and
asks annoying questions about how to use it. Anklebiters cannot be
blamed for their actions, because they just dont know any better.
ANKLEBYTER: One who acts immature, and generally retarded on BBS's.
Anklebyters are hated by everyone (exept by other anklebyters, as
anklebyters tend to stick together) Anklebyters must be set straight
or they will eventually poison the minds of anklebiters.
Since we all were anklebiters at one time, I will direct this guide
towards anklebyters, as there seems to be a large flood of them these
days.
HOW TO SPOT AN ANKLEBYTER
-------------------------
Real anklebyters can be of any age but are usually 12 or 13.
Real anklebyters leave a "Pleeeze send me E-mail!!!" message at
least once a week.
Corollary: Only real anklebyters reply to such messages.
Real sysop's, when spotting real anklebyters, delete them at once.
Real anklebyters think that Half duplex is a small two family house.
Real anklebyters hardly ever run BBS's, exept in rare occasions such
as the case of Lyle Lexier.
Real anklebyters cannot ever be real pirates or real sysops.
Real anklebyters can be true leeches, or unreal system crashers, and
usually are.
When calling BBS's with 20+ message bases, real anklebyters always
complain on the bitch board that there aren't enough.
Corollary: Real sysops don't run BBS's with more than 13 message
bases anyway.
Real anklebyters have at least 5 different pseudo's.
Real anklebyters name themselves after the t.v. shows they watch.
(I.E. Pa Ingalls, Scrappy Doo, Jr. Frisky Frolic)
Corollary: Real anklebyters never miss an episode of STAMPEDE
WRESTLING.
Real anklebyters try to get others to like them by setting up clubs
populated solely by their many pseudo's.
Corollary: Real anklebyters name their anklebyter clubs after them
sound powerful. (I.E. Neo-nazi's, Resistance fighters, Jedi Knights,
9" pricks)
Real anklebyters pronounce "Sysop" SIGH-SOP. (Note: Correct
pronunciation is SIS-OP)
Corollary: Real anklebyters think SIGH-SOP is a new type of barbeque
sauce.
Real anklebyters are always posting messages about what rock groups
they listen to.
Corollary: Real anklebyters listen to Heavy Metal because they think
people will like them if they do.
When a Real anklebyter achieves a measley access level of 2, he
considers himself more socially valuable than an anklebiter with level
1.
Corollary: Real anklebyters are always accusing others of being
anklebyters.
Real anklebyters watch POLICE STORY, and EYE ON HOLLYWOOD, when
everyone else is watching LATE NIGHT WITH DAVID LETTERMAN.
Real anklebyters try to sell games that foolish pirates gave to
them.
Corollary: Poor anklebiters, not knowing any better, buy such games.
Real anklebyters use the family's computer.
Corollary: Anklebyterness is hereditary so any brothers or sisters
they have are usually anklebyters too.
When on backspacing boards, Real anklebyters say "This message will
erase itself" at the end of a message, then proceed to waste
everyone's time by backspacing over the whole message (And knowing
anklebyters, its around 90 lines of irrelevant shit).
When on the local Bitch Board, real anklebyters always complain that
there are never any new messages.
Corollary: The reason there is never any new messages is because
real anklebyters sit by their computer all day signing on to BBS's at
least 4 times a day each. Not enabling any new messages to be posted.
Everytime a Real anklebyter signs onto a BBS, the first thing he
does is call for chat; even if last time he chatted with the sysop,
the sysop booted him off.
Real anklebyters type in upper case.
Corollary: Real anklebyters refer to upper case as "Big letters",
and lower case as "Small letters"
When overhearing a Real Hacker discussing the p/w to some new
system, Real anklebyters use the info and always mess things up for
Real Hackers.
Corollary: Real anklebyters always brag about being hackers, when
their really just dick smackers.
When running a BBS, Real anklebyters always cut in for chat, and
sometimes when people say "I dont want to chat with you" they start to
cry and threaten to delete your User I.D.
Corollary: Only Real anklebyters care if he does it or not.
Real anklebyters use at least 9 exlemation points at the end of
their sentances.
Corollary: Real anklebyters hardly ever make Real sentances anyway.
Real anklebyters randomly pick people out of the user list to send
E-mail to.
Corollary: Only Real anklebyters reply to such messages, unless they
are telling the anklebyter to fuck off.
When reading files like this, and discovering they fit the
description given, Real anklebyters begin to cry.
GEORGE/AKA MR. MODEM MAN: PORTRAIT OF AN ANKLEBYTER
---------------------------------------------------
Hooking up a computer wasn't nearly as hard as George thought it
would be. He simply plugged it in according to the diagram. Soon
George was ready to start gaming! He had leeched a few games from his
pals at school, and one of them told him to get a modem. George
didn't know what a modem was, but because of the cute name, George
asked his parents. Naturally they agreed to buy George the best modem
on the market, the micromodem IIe! after getting the best deal in
town, George and his family came home $400 poorer... but at least they
had a micromodem! The man at the store had been so nice, he gave
George a list of phone numbers he could call with his new modem.
George listened in on the extension after dialing one of the numbers
off of his list. Someone picked up the phone, so George announced
"Hello! I just got a modem, is this a modem num-" George was cut off
by a terrible noise which blared at him through the handset. In
tears, George yelled "That doesn't seem right! Daaaaaad-deeeee!"
George's father rushed in to see what was wrong. George told him the
whole thing...
"Why don't we see if there was any damage done to the computer
Georgie? then if anything went wrong we can get it fixed and have it
back by morning!" his father comforted him. Walking into the bedroom,
which was littered with lego's and G.I. Joe action figures, they
noticed something was happening on the screen.
ENTER U.I.D. OR NEW ==
It said, waiting for a reply. George was over joyed as he reached
up to hug his father. Then he settled down at the keyboard to see if
he could hack into this system.
U.I.D.
George entered, knowing it would work, because he was a hacker. It
didn't work, but George shrugged it off, after all, he was just
starting, it could take 5 or 10 minutes before he got in... Getting a
brilliant idea, George entered
NEW
It worked! He applied for a P/W and soon realized that this wasn't
a private system after all! He laughed in his shrill voice and leaned
over to turn his computer off. It was 8:00 pm, his bedtime, and he
needed rest because by tomorrow he would be validated!
The next day George asked his parents if he could stay home from
school to use his modem. They agreed happily, and once again George
sat down at the computer and dialed that number. This time he did not
fall for that tricky log on procedure, and was on line within seconds!
George browsed through the BBS and decided to leave a message.
From: Mr. Modem Man Date: Tue Feb 16th 1986
HI EVERYONE! I JUST GOT MY MODEM! I WANT TO TRADE SOFTWARES!PLEASE
LEAVE ME E-MAILS!!! I NEED E-MAILS!!! HA HA HA !!! HI MR. SYSOP, ARE
YOU WATCHING ME? HA HA HA!
.S
*.SS
SAVE
HOW DO I END THIS THING???
HA HA!! YES
-S
HA HA AH AH HA HA!!!!
(millions of carriage returns)
George called back ten minutes later, expecting a reply. No one had
called. He decided to take it upon himself to notify the sysop of the
lack of callers, so he selected the chat with sysop function. A few
minutes later the sysop broke in.
--- Sysop here ---
Yes?
HI I'M MR.MODEM MAN WANNA TRADE?HA HA!
Umm, sure I have nothing better to do.
OK!!!!A!! THANX DUDE!!!!!
Ok, what kind of modem do you have?
A MICROMODEM!!!! IT'S BETTER THAN YOURS!
Yeah sure...
IT IS!!! (George banged on his cheap clone keyboard which sent several
keys plummeting to the floor.)
Ok whatever you say ...Do you have AE...
(George glanced at his keyboard, noticing that his A,U, and I key were
currently scattered among his lego's. George said;)
WELL MY A KEY IS ON THE FLOOR!!!!HAAHA!
Fuck you asshole...
-- Sysop out --
George began to cry.Never before had he been called such names...
it didn't matter though, that guy was just jealous of his modem, thats
all!
()()()( - ONE WEEK LATER - )()()()
George considered himself a professional hacker/phreaker/pirate
now, and tomorrow the sysop was coming over to his house to trade
games!
The next day, at exactly 7:00 pm there was a knock on the door.
George answered, expecting to see someone about his age. (12) instead,
he was surprised to see that the person which he had been talking to
earlier was 17 and carried what appeared to be a baseball bat.
"Hi! Are you that loser who's going to give me some games?! Ha ha
ha!" The figure casually stepped inside without saying a word.
Proceding to George's bedroom, he glanced into the kitchen to see if
any family members were around.
"Are your parents home?" he asked, as George skipped happily into
his room.
"No, I can stay all by myself now!!! Ha ha ha!!" George giggled as
he turned on his computer.
"Good that makes it easier" The person at the doorway said.
"Yeah," George replied "So we can trade wares!!!!!! You can play
with some of my G.I. Joe figures while this loads, if you want to."
"It's ok, I'm not into that kind of thing..."
"Whats your name?" George inquired as the words "LOCKSMITH 5.0
WRITTEN BY MR. MODEM MAN" appeared on the screen.
"Never mind," the figure said in a deep, cold voice "Sector edited
your name into Locksmith eh?"
"Yeah!!!" George announced proudly "Bet you couldn't do that!!!!!!"
George's parents were down the street having dinner at the Jone's
house. They had drank a little too much Sherry, so were unable to hear
poor little George's screams of terror.
The bat came down swiftly onto Georges computer, producing a sharp
crack, unlike the sound George's head had made not two minutes
earlier. As the lone figure walked out of the house, and down the
street, George's dog trotted into the room. Rover was a Saint
Bernard, and his favorite pass time was consuming fresh meat. After
chewing the last of the tender flesh, Rover curled up on George's bed
and had a nice, deep sleep.

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DEGPUG TEXT FILE CO. presents....
-------------------------
HOW TO BE A COMPUTER NERD
-------------------------
By Pointdexter Smallpecker
NOTE: THIS FILE IS THE SUPPLEMENT TO THE FILE ' THE COMPLETE COMPUTER
NERD DICTIONARY ' also by DEGPUG TEXT FILE CO.
---------------------------
Real computer nerds are nerds.
Real computer nerds have IBMPC-AT or APPLE ///'s with at least 256k and a hard
drive.
Real computer nerds hunch at the keyboard
Real computer nerds know LISP
Real computer nerds get hard-ons in class.
Real computer nerds spend time in the computer center at lunch instead of going
to the football ralley
Real computer nerds tell their friend they hate girls but which is a lie.
Corollary: Real computer nerds are virgins.
Real computer nerds only T.P. jocks house.
Real computer nerds eat sugar.
Real computer nerds forget to take off their Bell helmets when going to class,
thus walk into 1st period, the helmet still securly buckled
to their head.
Real computer nerds don't call the Haunted House - no real programming boards
Real computer nerds don't waste their time on Role playing games.
Real computer nerds subscribe to BYTE, COMPUTE and go to Tower Records to read
Hustler.
Real computer nerds call PICONET and DATATECH.
Real computer nerds jack off with vaseline.
Real computer nerds wear jockstraps over their underwear to school.
Real computer nerds use soap by accident inplace of shampoo.
Real computer nerds forget to comb their hair.
Real computer nerds forget the magnet to their magnet lock on their locker at
school.
Real computer nerds listen to Doctor Demento.
Real computer nerds digitize centerfolds. COROLLARY: real computer nerds
collect ASCII nudes.
Real computer nerds are interested in the subject of welding.
Real computer nerds have read 'tits for free' text file.
Real computer nerds sniff magic markers for kicks.
Real computer nerds use slide rules on tests where calculators are not allowed
Corallary: Real computer nerds have 200 doallar h.p.
calcualators
Real computer nerds don't hack/phreak/ or pirate. Too busy programming.
Real computer nerds will eventually make a million dollars when they grow up,
let cheap women with bad spending habbits take advantage of
them, and blow all their money on the latter.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
Real computer nerdettes are nerds.
Real computer nerdettes tell their friends they hate boys but this is a lie.
Real computer nerdettes dont get their periods 'till they're 17.
Real computer nerdetttes don't necessary wear glasses.
Real computer nerdettes shop a K-MART.
Real computer nerdettes eat olvies and maynoaise plain.
Real computer nerdettes aren't attracted to real computer nerds.
Real computer nerdettes are interested in the subject of botany.
Real computer nerdettes foget to wear panty hose when they wear a dress.
Real computer nerdettes read CQ, PLAYGIRL and JACK&JILL.
Real computer nerdettes program in PASPAL.
Real computer nerdettes write graphics programs.
Real computer nerdettes listen to Country Joe & the Fish, Sly and the family
Stone and the Knack.
Real computer nerdettes make passes at gay men.
Real computer nerdettes phreak so they can make Alliance calls. COROALLRY:
Real computer nerdettes give their phone # to every
guy.
Real computer nerdettes will eventually make a million dollars when they grow
up, blow it on a lot of clothes and retire to be
housewives.
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
----------------------------------
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-----------------------------------
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Real Engineers...
Real Engineers consider themselves well dressed if their socks match
Real Engineers buy their spouses a set of matched screw- drivers for their
birthday.
Real Engineers wear moustaches or beards for "efficiency". Not because they're
lazy.
Real engineers have a non-technial vocbulary of 800 words.
Real Engineers think a "biting wit" is their fox terrier.
Real Engineers know the second law of thermodynamics - but not their own shirt
size.
Real Engineers repair their own cameras, telephones, tele- visions, watches,
and automatic transmissions.
Real Engineers say "It's 70 degrees Farenheit, 25 degrees Celius, and 298
degrees Kelvin" and all you say is "Isn't it a nice day"
Real Engineers give you the feeling you're having a con- versation with a dail
tone or busy signal.
Real Engineers wear badges so they don't forget who they are. Sometimes a note
is attached saying "Don't offer me a ride today. I drove my own car".
Real Engineers' politics run towards acquiring a parking space with their
name on it and an office with a window.
Real Engineers know the "ABC's of Infrared" from A to B.
Real Engineers rotate their tires for laughs.
Real Engineers will make four sets of drawings (with seven revisions) before
making a bird bath.
Real Engineers' briefcases contain a Philips screwdriver, a copy of "Quantum
Physics", and a half of a peanut butter sandwich.
Real Engineers don't find the above at all funny.
-- Anonymous --
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+ The History of Real +
+ K-K00L DOODS +
+ Written & Complied +
+ By: The Edge +
+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+
Call These:
(415)851-4143 Pw:FOX The Fox Hole Ae
(415)941-7256 The Haunted House
+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+
Edge here, I just wanted to tell y'all that this t-file is all about K-K00L
DOODS and is formally dedicated to users with K-K00L habits.
Well, enough with all the mumble-jumble, let's get started!
+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+^+
First, What is a K-K00L DOOD?
A K-K00L DOOD is an organism of the human species which has a mysterious
attraction to a micro chip processor. They are quite anti-social. The following
is a list of K-K00L DOOD characteristics.....
(1) Anti sociality(Ex:They usually hang up when a sysop wants their Apple II+ can't
handle stuff like that)
As you can see, this organism must lead a pathetic life. The following story
is a dramatization of a K-K00L DOOD:
Hark! It is 1:38 A.M.! No one is moving in the Smith house. But wait! There
is little Eggbert Smith tip-toeing through the hallway! Why must the little
fellow be alert at this time of night? For you see, Eggbert is a K-K00L DOOD
and it is his duty to call the local 10-meg Ae and leech every little ware he
can get his little hands on! He puts a pillow over his computer so it won't
make too much noise when it boots up. He enters the password!Acess at last!
But what is this? The sysop goes onto chat mode and asks,"Who is this?"
Little Eggbert (Who is SO nervous that he is jumping around the floor in
his choo-choo train P.J.s so he won't wet his pants) carefully types the name:
"Dr. Micro"
Who ,in fact, is a famous software pirate. The sysop naturally disbelieves him
and hangs him up.Poor little Eggbert! He has nothing to do but call his only
friend "Irving". Naturally, Irving is awake because he too tried to leech off
an ae and got kicked off. The obviously talk through the modem because they are
too scared to talk to each other voice. Here is how their message went:
HELLO? DR. IRVING? R U THAIR?
HELLO? THE GRIM EGGBERT? IZ THAT U?
YES! O AM EYE GLAD I FOUND U!!!1!!11111!11!!!!
(Ed note:Sorry to bother you but i'll just put a "*" to every lie they make)
HA!!!!!!!HA!!!!!!!HA!!!!111!!!111HA!!!!!!111!11!!!1!!!111!K-K00L! U R SUCH A
DOOD!!!!1!!111!!!!!1!!
WAREZ? U HAV ANY WAREZ?
YAH. I HAV OLYMPIC DECATHALON! REAL K-K00L WARE!
* K-K00L! LET'S TRAID! I HAVE ULTIMA 4 AND EVEN ULTIMA 5!
* SORRY DOOD...BUT CINDY IS AT MY LEFT....SHE'S JUST TUGGING ME TO GO INTO
THE FERRARI! I CAN'T DOOO ANY K-K00L TRADING....U KNOW HOW IT IZ!!!!1!1!111!
* YEAH I SHUR DO. CAN I TALK TO CINDY?
* (Eggbert by the way, is still at the computer console)
HELLO? THIS IS CINDY! I'M A BLONDE! THE GRIM EGGBERT IS K-K00L!!!1!111!!!!11!
* (Dr. Irving is blushing and giggling because he's never talked to a "Girl"
before.)
HYI....HYI...HI THERE...THIS IS DR. IRVING. I'M THE GRIM EGGBERT'S FRIEND
* OH HI THERE! U WANT 2 CUM OWT WITH ME AND THE GRIM EGGBERT 4 SUM HEAVY DUTY
STUFF?
* SORRY...BUT U SEA....I HAVE A GIRL UV MY OWN...SHE'S PART OF THE ROLLER DERBY
U KNOW.....
* THIS IS THE GRIM EGGBERT AGAIN I HAVE TO GO BYE
AE: CONNECTION TERMINATED
->
So little Eggbert goes back to bed. Worrying about the fears that lie ahead
in life......another day.......another time....
The K-K00L DOOD epidemic is swiftly plaguing the whole user world with these
imbeciles. Symptoms of K-K00L DOODNESS:
(1)You slowly have the urge to write in UPPER CASE.
(2)You want to be a leech.
(3)You have the tendency of waking up in the middle of the night
(4) You want to be a K-K00L DOOD!
If you think you are turning into a K-K00L dude, go directly to your local
Patriots of America and shout "No nukes!No nukes! Reagan is a Commie! Welfare!
Liberality! Commies are really our friends!Love and Peace to all! Gays are
people too! A.I.D.S. came from Reagan!Yay!"
You will be immediatelly shot to death.
That concludes this edition of "The History of K-K00L DOODS"
If anyone out there wants to write a "The History of K-K00L DOODS II" feel
free to write it.Fuck! It's 2:39 A.M.! I think i'll call it a night....
Before I close up, I'd like to thank the Ascii Assassin for giving me the idea.
Also, I'd like to thank lord Gypher for doing nothing at all.
Thank You and good night!(I'll need it!)
The Edge of The (M)arinate (H)igh (C)ouncil

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\ Spotting and Killing Nerds /
/ \
\ by: John Smith /
/ - & - \
\ Sorcerer's Apprentice /
/ \
\ 09/30/85 /
/ \
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Lesson I: Spotting a Nerd
/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/
Nerds hang around war boards trying to act cool by putting down war boards and
saying they are a waste of time. (They'd rather spend their time doing their
Advanced Calculus III homework.)
They may also take a different approach and act tough (that is until someone
threatens to beat their ass, then they mysteriously disappear.)
Nerds don't hack or phreak because they're afraid they'd get caught and their
mommies would spank them.
On Suggestion boards, they always suggest a homework board or an intellectual
debate board so they can discuss such important topics as: How to Keep Away
from Bullies, and How to Fight Inflation.
Nerds normally use stupid handles like Electronic Whiz, The Cricket, The
Brain, Capt. Hook, Mickey Mouse, and Albert Einstein. They may also use names
that have nothing to do with their activities or personality such as The Stud,
or The Hack-Man.
They carry around brief cases with important documents on how to solve the
latest Calculus problems.
Nerds normally come from poor families who can only afford a Timex Sinclair
but they modify it to make it as powerful as a mainframe.
Nerds have names like Kevin Smith, Eugene, Waldo, Marvin, Wilbur, Gilbert
Poindexter, Myron, Melvin, Norbert, and Homer.
In every nerd's room is a picture of all their teachers, famous composers like
Beethoven, and Albert Einstein (who is their idol). They also have pictures of
the latest computers.
Sometimes a nerd will put up a BBS. These are not too hard to spot.
1-The name of the board is The School House, The Classroom, The Computer Room,
or The Kid Klub.
2-There are 5 sub-boards dedicated to homework (Calculus, Language Arts,
Physics, Biology, and Trigonometry)
3-The text philes are on Excelling in Math or Language Arts made easy. There
are also philes on how to gain the most out of listening to to Beethoven and on
the correct procedure for taping glasses.
4-The board is run on homemade software with one disk drive.
5-The sysop is ALWAYS around to chat because he has no friends.
6-All of the games are public domain.
7-The board may sometimes be busy a lot when there is no one on it. This is
because the nerd can't stand to not use his computer for more than 2 hours.
Some more nerdish features:
They wear horn-rimmed Coke bottle glasses with lots of white hospital tapes
holding them together.
They are afraid of girls and think they have cooties.
They buy a stereo so they can listen to Beethoven and Bach.
Nerds think that Def Leppard is an animal that can't hear and wonder why Ratt
is spelled wrong.
They cried when they saw Revenge of the Nerds, but are going to try out for
the sequel.
Lesson II: Destroying a Nerd
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*
After you have spotted a Nerd, you will probably want to exterminate him (or
her) so that society may live better with one less nerd.
A nerd will usually hangout in the library or the computer room at your
school.
Once spotted move toward the nerd very slowly and with a quick movement remove
his glasses. You now have the nerd by the balls (so to speak.)
First, torture him by stomping on his glasses. Then tell him he got a 'B' on
his report card. Break all his pencils and squirt the ink from his pens into
his face. (A typical nerds carries at least a dozen pencils and eight pens.)
Now take him to his school and throw eggs at it and throw a few small hand
grenades through the windows (you should now notice him begging you to stop, but
you're not through yet...)
Drag him to his house and destroy his computer, put his disks in the toilet
and piss on them. Then take all his Beethoven records and smash them with his
violin.
By now, the nerd will be in a gigantic fit of crying and screaming. If the
nerd has not yet had a heart attack, it means you have a strong nerd so you must
give him the old Chinese torture
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Tell him that ALBERT EINSTEIN WAS A MYTH!
Afterword By Sorcerer's Apprentice
=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
I'm sure we've all grown to hate nerds and we all will appreciate having them
killed with the help of this file.
A wasted...
===->SORCERER'S APPRENTICE<-===
Non-Copyright (N)1985 by John Smith
and Sorcerer's Apprentice
No Rights Reserved
(In other words you can do whatever the fuck you want with this as long as you
don't change it or remove our names)
/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*
Call these boards:
Inner Realm (Commodore) (313) 278-4832
Dark Castle (Apple) (815) 729-0188
The Archives (Apple) (815) 344-0481
Twilight Phone (Apple) (313) 775-1649
Red-Sector-A (Apple) (313) 591-1024
(The 4 Apple boards all have 10 megs and AE's)
(One of us can also be reached at one of the above boards if you have any
comments.)
/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*
Also call
Ware World AE (313) 828-7683
4 drives + 128 K RAM
/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*/\*/\/*/\*\/*/\*\/*
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| No thanx to Captain Kangeroo |
| You have three lines to turn your controll show off |
Ok, here we again join Lynol Leech Jr. in his never ending Leech Quest ...
APPLE ][
*3D0G
]BRUN AE
(Time passes)
ASCII EXPRESS "THE PROFESSIONAL"
VERSION 2.00 (C) COPYRIGHT 1977 BY
SOUTHWESTERN DATA SYSTEMS
->DIAL : 393-0156
AE : DIALING : 393-0156
AE : AWAITING CARRIER
AE : CONNECT
LOGON : HACKER
WELCOME TO THE RED LIGHT INN
LOCATION: North Dallas (Coppell)
Sysop : THE LINEMASTER
300 BAUD OPERATION
1200 BAUD IF THE LINE IS GOOD
(PS - DOESN'T HAPPEN OFTEN)
Accessible : S6 , d1 and d2
S5 , d1 and d2
Drives S7 , D1, V5 - V35
"Yep all them"
Don't Sit on this all Day or the line
goes back to the old way!!!!!
::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
NEW SYSTEM WITH 10 MEG HARD DRIVE
T.A.C.L. up soon..... needs some
modification..
Meanwhile....
Use the Hard drive under AE for awhile
NOTE :
SALES OF NEW AVAILABLE ITEMS UP SOON
(IF THERE IS SOMETHING YOU WOULD LIKE
LET ME KNOW, I WILL SEE IF ITS
AVAILABLE)
APPLE - IBM - MAC - COMMODORE - ATARI
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Please upload as often as possible.
The users appreciate it. Thank You
Disclaimer = This sysop is not
responsible for anything posted or
implied on this ae line.
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T 002 PLEASE U/L 1 DRV. MAPEDIT
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T 002 I NEED HELP
T 004 OK I'LL PACK 1 DRV MAPEDIT TON
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!
+>CHAT ON
AE TERM --->
WHAT IS DDD?
I HAVE VER 6.8! IF U D00DS WANT IT.
>X-MAN
Successful Write ...
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924 Blocks.
Sysop breaking in for chat ...
You need DDD to unpack it.
I KNOW!
Do you have it?
@%
AE : H)ANG UP
AE : LOST CARRIER
->DIAL : 398-0531
AE : DIALING : 398-0531
AE : AWAIT CARRIER
AE : CONNECT
Press any key:
WELCOME TO NICK'S SALOON
YOUR SYSOP AND BARTENDER: DOS BOSS
SLOTS AVAILABLE: S6,D1,D2
S3,D1,D2,D3
DISCLAIMER: The Sysop is not responsible for anything posted or implied by the
users of this board. All users are expected to conduct themselves in an adult
manner.
For validation, fill out the required information. Incomplete questions will
result in *NO* validation!
Name: LYNOL
Password: D00D3216
On-line : LYNOL
Running AE... (Time Passes)
Wait....
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B 135 AE
T 002 AEX
T 003 TO ALL FRM SYSOP
T 003 * ABOUT PAGING *
T 010 CALL OF THE INCARNATES
T 006 TO DOS BOSS
T 008 KING'S QUEST II
T 002 TO MR.SANDMAN
T 002 TO DOS BOSS
T 024 K-K00L D00DS PART 3
B 106 DAS BOOT<106>
B 001 DAS BOOT/F/RADIOACTIVE SNAIL
T 003 ABOUT K-K00L D00DS 3
T 002 DOES ANY HAVE BARD'S TALE DOCS
T 081 BARD'S TALE PARTIAL
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Ok people,
The next person I catch that uploads a pager file, will have his ass booted
off this board real quick! If I wanted a pager, I would have put one in. The
reason I don't is because there is always some asshole that decides to page at
3 in the morning! You'll know when I'm in (or want to be in) because I usually
break in just to say hi. So let this serve as my first, last, and ONLY warning
about this. If you want to try me, go ahead!
sysop
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Sysop breaking in for chat ...
How old are you?
7 BUT MY BIRTHDAY IS N^p
AE : H)ANG UP
AE : LOST CARRIER
->DIAL : 341-1972
AE : DIALING : 341-1972
AE : WAITING TO CONNECT
AE : CONNECT
Press any key:
W E L C O M E T O K A N D I M A N S
K E E P
IF YOU ARE NOT USING AN APPLE WITH ASCII
EXPRESS THEN PLEASE TYPE "OFF". THIS
BOARD WILL NOT DO YOU ANY GOOD !
IF YOU ARE USING AN APPLE WITH ASCII
EXPRESS, BUT DONT HAVE A PASSWORD TYPE
"NEW" AND LEAVE THE REQUESTED INFO.
AND YOU WILL BE VALIDATED A.S.A.P..
Name: LYNOL
Password: D00D3681
Verifying...
On-line: LYNOL
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*T 002 AEX
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*T 003 TO ALL FRM SYSOP
T 003 ADD
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Sysop breaking in for chat ...
What will you upload if I give you this?
KINGS'S QUEST III
AE : H)ANG UP
AE : LOST CARRIER
->OK TO EXIT ? Y
AE : GOODBYE
Ha! I like this one much better, and possibly if #3 didn't rid you of your
evil ways, this one will ... you will also notice that all of the catalogs
are genuine as of 12:47am on November 19th ... The boards Lynol called were :
Red Light Inn (214) 393-0156
Nick's Saloon (214) 398-0531
Kandiman's Keep (214) 341-1972
Somebody make a vol.5 at least, this one took me forever ...
- Radioactive Snail
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- What Leeches Hate About -
- A E Sysops -
- -
- written by... -
- >>CrackMaster<< -
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- call CrackMaster's Fortress AE -
- 201-946-7265 pw= cm85 10pm-6am -
- 300b sun-fri, 1200b sat -
- soon to be 1200 only! -
-The Fifth Precinct...[502] 245-8270 -
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Uploaded by Richard Lindop/SKG
OK, this is my first (and maybe last) attempt at writing a text file. This
one is in the style of AE assholes and Real Pirates Guides except I am taking a
leech's point of view (last time doing that!). Anyway, on to the file:
Leeches hate when sysops put up old wares when someone requests them because
they believe AE's are for them only.
Leeches call up an AE number at any hour of the day, even if he knows it's
only up certain hours, just in case the sysop left the computer on.
Leeches call AE's between the hours of midnight and dawn because that's when
all sane people are asleep.
Leeches call AE's at 9:45 if the listing says it goes up at 10:00 because he
knows that the sysop probably put the computer up already, and that way he gets
to steal software before anyone else gets on
Leeches hate it when a sysop leaves a drive open for uploads since they know
it could be filled with a new ware for them.
Leeches hate when a sysop has to use a computer for a term paper or something
because they believe the users come first, sysop second.
Leeches hate when a sysop asks for their name because they hate
talking/chatting with fellow humans.
Leeches hate when a sysop asks them to call back because he's waiting for
someone to call to upload, because they believe in first come, first served.
Leeches like when a sysop goes to sleep so he can leech wares without the
sysop hanging up on him or breaking in to chat.
Leeches like when another leech posts an ID for a drive because then they can
get wares without uploading. (Usually the newest wares)
Leeches, if they somehow upload, never send anything better (or longer) than a
bad rip-off of COPYA, about 25 sectors long and almost as slow.
Leeches, if they really feel like uploading something worthwhile, upload a
game which he knows you've had for at least a month.
Leeches hate when sysops insult leeches, or write/post/leave up textfiles
about leeches, because then the truth about them becomes known.
Leeches hate when textfiles say that leeches have no girlfriends, because in
fact they love their sister.
Leeches spell things with many y's in them because it makes it look more like
the word 'system' (i.e. syster, sytuation, systern, syst, zyts, syt-heads)
Leeches cant spel.
Leeches don't eat anything except for pizza, greasy hamburgers, and greasy
fries.
Leeches eat that stuff to get more zits (makes them look like computer geeks,
the all time greatest title a computer user could get)
Leeches are, or will be very soon, Computer Geeks.
Leeches steal educational software from their schools.
Leeches brag about it.
Leeches find ways to rip off a generic disk from a school, then brag about
that all day until the comp teacher makes him write a program that will print 'I
will not steal disks' 1000 times.
Leeches write a program to do that like this:
10 ?"I will not steal disks"
20 ?"I will not steal disks"
30 ?"I will not steal disks"
...
Leeches don't know much about Basic except for the above example
Leeches (other than the one who wrote the above example) steal that program
just in case they decide to steal a generic disk.
Leeches will leech anything with a filename.
Leeches hate it when a sysop leaves AE numbers posted on the board because:
a) they have every AE number in existance
b) it takes up 2 sectors per file
c) it takes 10 more seconds to display the catalog
Leeches hate it when sysops lock out the <esc> key because they don't like
reading the information about the sysem, such as # of drives, what wares are
new, etc.
Leeches hate it when a sysop answers voice when the system isn't up, and
responds with one of the following:
a) hangs up immediately
b) hangs up after a few seconds, just in case a carrier appears
c) asks sysop 'Whats yer newest warezzzzzzzzzzzzzz?' to find out if the
system is worth calling at all (but will call anyway just in case)
d) asks the sysop the logical question 'um, is the system up?'
Leeches hate it when a sysop has 1200 only days because they only have a 300
baud Networker.
Leeches who have 1200 baud only have it because downloading takes 1/4 the
time.
Leeches who have 1200 hate it when the system goes 300 only or 300/1200 since
then other leeches take up more time downloading.
Leeches hate it when a sysop requests a specific upload, because they feel a
slight pang of guilt for a second because they have it (or just leeched it from
another AE)
Leeches take the compleat AE list, then call every number in order until they
get through to one.
Leeches download everything, then post an anonymous message asking the sysop
to put up another ware.
Leeches post messages like 'I have Ultima VIII and you don't, na-na-na!' or
'Anybody who would like SuperWare XIX phone my AE at '1-800-rockits' or some
other obviously fake number.
Leeches hate when a sysop hangs up on them because they are leeching software
Leeches who also run AE's A-L-W-A-Y-S leech from the other AE in town, then
put that ware up, so that the two AE's look exactly alike.
Leeches who run AE's have dumb-ass welcome messages asking for donations or
something (like for a 250 meg hard drive or a super delux 300/1200 volks- modem)
Leeches never read textfiles, only download them, delete credits, and put
their own name up.
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Well, that's it for now, see you soon in 'part 2' (maybe). please
leave all credits intact, and call
CrackMaster's Fortress 201-946-7265 pw=cm85 10pm-6am
300b sun-fri, 1200b sat
Well, that's it.
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:% %:
:% The Leech Dictionary %:
:% Written by The Blue Buccaneer %:
:% %:
:% The Rebel Alliance MegCatLine : [615] - 942 - 6670 %:
:% %:
:% Dedicated to %:
:% The Rocker %:
:% Who boldly leads our neverending battle against the leeches of the world %:
:% Franklin's Tower CatSend : [804] - 784 - 3884 %:
:% %:
:%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%:
Before we begin with The Leech Dictionary, I would like to take a moment to
list all of the known anti-leech publications available today. This list should
help you to make sure that you are kept up to date on the many leech problems of
today, as well as advise you on ways to stop and remove them.
A Real Pirates' Guide (Volumes: 1,2, & 3)
A Real Cat Pirates' Guide
A Real Sysop's Guide
A Real CatLine Sysops' Guide
How to be a Leech
Losers
The Leech at Work
The Leech Dictionary
True Leech Hazard
What Leeches and Other Losers do on Saturday Nights
101 Nasty Things to do to your Local Leech
The Removal of Leeches
[ Others may be available, but have not come my way as of yet. ]
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NOTE: When writing a LEECH file, be sure to spell LEECH right! (not leach)
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LEECH: [Definition as given by New Webster's Dictionary -Vest Pocket Edition]
Noun: Blood sucking aquatic worm.
LEECH: [Definition as given by The Sysops of America]
Thing: Ware sucking loser.
Hopefully, you are all fully aware of what a leech is by this point. However,
for those of you who have been lucky enough to have been totally uneffected by
them, here is my brief description and definition of a leech:
A leech as one (most commonly a loser), who calls the various Lines of our
great country and sucks all the wares. Sucking all the wares may include
everything from merely calling 20 times; uploading Cat-Fur and sucking through
that; to adding 2167 sectors from your Rana /// and switching disks all day.
Now, here is where I would like to make a point that several of the other
Anti-Leech File authors have failed to neglect.
At one time or another, every pirate was a leech. Whether it was some kind-
hearted local who supported your efforts until you grew to support yourself, or
you downloaded all the newest from an AE or CatSend line, so that you could have
something that was tradeable, you were all a leech at some point in time. Now,
the differance between our leeches of today and the leech you were a long, long
time ago, is this:
You stopped. You got the new wares and then used your engineuity to trade and
keep yourself up to date with the wares and became a much better pirate.
Hopefully you learned the policies, guidelines, customs, and unspoken rules of
piracy, thus fully breaking your ties with your leech era. Maybe, being the
good pirate that you are, you rewarded those who helped you in your rise to
power. I, personally, sent a box of blanks to some of the people that were
exceptionally helpful to me. And then to some of the Sysops who helped me, I
uploaded till their drives overflowed. And for those pirates of yesteryear who
had declined, I sent them whatever they needed to get back on their feet.
The leeches of today, however, are finding it simplier to remain leeches.
They continue to suck the wares and never rise to the places of higher piracy.
And it is those leeches who need to be removed/ destroyed/ oblitterated/
terminated/ given-the-axe/etc.... [ You get my drift? ]
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THE LEECH DICTIONARY
<Sorry you had to wait so long>
----------------------------------
Before the long listing of those words to watch out for, let me say some-
thing about the confusion about the words adopted into the "pirates slang".
Now, piracy has been around a good long while. I, myself, have been around
since before the opening of The Mines of Moria. I have Data-Capture 4.0
captures of the early fazes of the BBS. I was user #23! (By the way, at that
time I was also paying for my calls and mail trading through The Source)
(Yes, it was the latter part of my leach/loser era!)
[By the way, the key to successful pirating is phreaking. There is no way in
hell that piracy could exist (even 1/1000 of what it does now) with out it. God
bless the idiots at MaBell, Sprint, MCI, Metro, and allover! ]
Anyway, back to the sub-topic at hand. My point is this: These nice slang
words we use and some of which have now been termed "losers/leeches slang" have
been around for a very long time. Much longer than most of the pirates today.
(This means any of you how started out with anything newer than a ][) I will
admit that some of the slang has been ripped way out of proportion like !<00l,
lAT0r, and the such. These are products of demented minds which are bent on
devising unusual ways to type a simple word. That is not good.
But, there has been and will always be a slang unique to pirates/phreaks/
hackers/and crackers. And that slang should not be blackened because of the
slang of the losers and leeches in our society.
NOTE: Noone should follow "A Real ______' Guide" to the letter. And noone
should quote from it.
Now, here's what ole Webbie has to say about the word "slang":
SLANG: Noun: colloquial words and phrases; jargon. Now "jargon", my
friends, is a special vocabulary of a class, trade, or profession. So now we
have two jargons: The Pirates' and The Losers'/Leeches' I think we have already
been over why the two are different. The Pirates' jargon consists mainly of the
proper English language (spelled & punctuated correctly - or as to the best of
the ability of the pirate, which should be fairly good as "Real Pirates" are
above the age that they are constantly misspelling everything). In addition to
proper English, pirates have also addapted a slang. This slang is basically a
shorthand method of typing some words in the proper English language. A few
examples of this are: Warez (wares), Lozer (loser), and other substitutions of
"z"/"s" & "ph"/"f" : Fone (phone), Comp (computer), and numerous abrevations
which typically leave out the vowels: Txtfl (textfile), (you get the idea) Then
there are ones like substituting the letter "k" for "c" as in kool & krack/krak.
Then there are other substitutions like putting "j" for "g" as in "majic". And
then the standard ones like: yer (your), em (them), and doin (doing). Then we
have: U (you), Y (yes), N (no), 2 (to/too), b4 (before), etc. In addition are
the "new contractions": shouldda, havta, gonna, couldda, musta, etc.
Basically, all the slang words are a result of either phonetic, shortened, or
unique ways of spelling the words.
But this is taken drastically out of hand when:
1] It is used without any sort of discretion at all.
EX: I kalld mI brthr A krAsi loozer & hit im with de fone.
2] It is excessively twisted.
EX: !<00l, K00L, K-KOOL, lAt0r, and anything from the above example.
3] It is mixed with an otherwise seemingly normal paragraph.
EX: If I was to use any of the above in anything other than an example.
NOTE: Cursor magic (back-spacing, twirling, jumping, etc) is dead.
There is nothing wrong at all with using pirate slang, just so long as it
doesn't break any of the above rules.
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At this point I have realized (as you might have also), that there is no real
need for a long list of words that word point out a potential loser or leech.
If you are able to understand what I have said in this textfile then you should
be able to pick them out for yourself. Also it would not be right to have a
specific list of words that losers and leeches use because that would be
generalizing both the pirates and the losers / leeches; and that would be wrong
to do. So all I can say, is use your best judgement, follow the pointers
offered in textfiles like this, and give those on the way up a break. (Please
note that losers do not deserve the breaks that leeches on the way up do. A
loser is totally different that a leech and should thus be treated so.)
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-TBB [MARCH 1, 1985] [Original file length: 38 Sectors]
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[ A Lengthy Comparison of Real Users and Real Leeches ]
[ 80 cols by Xerox Zeke (c) 1985 132 cols in a pinch ]
[ A Three Sheets to the Wind Production ]
[ ThunderCats! Hooooooooooooooooo! ]
[==============================================================================]
God, you say to yourself, doesn't this guy ever write anything besides
terrorist files and "real this" and "real that"? Well, fuck you, it's 2:27,
EST, and I'm fucked up royally and just about as bored. So fuck the world,
anarchy rules, and here we go...
o A Real User reads the welcome message and bulletins. But only if they don't
have spinning cursors and the "latest backspaceing modz" in them. A Real Leech
never reads welcomes or bulletins UNLESS they have spinning shit and backspaces.
o A Real User, when downloading, estimates his time very carefully so he knows
if it's safe to go take a shit or make a sandwich or whatever. A Real Leech
sets his term program to automatically download everything and then hang up.
o A Real User, if drawn into chatting, will chat. A Real Leech, if drawn into
chat, will drop carrier.
o A Real User only tries to chat if he's bored or has a serious question. A
Real Leech hits ^G fifty million times and U/L's his own pager files whenever he
wants to only say "Plleeeeez put up Karateka sidez 1-50 for meeeeeeee
kkk-d000de?"
o A Real User writes his own g-files and uploads them. A Real Leech changes
the names in g-files and uploads them
o A Real User is over 15 years old. A Real Leech is under 15 years old.
o A Real User doesn't make excuses if he doesn't have the latest. A Real
Leech lies and says he has the latest but he has to go eat supper.
o A Real User can comfortably switch between voice and data as often as he
likes. A Real Leech doesn't know how, and besides, is afraid that people will
hear his voice and trace it. It usually rivals that of a castrated squirrel in
tone and pitch.
Ok, I'm still fucked up and still fucking bored, so let's move on to their
personal habits...
o A Real User reads sci-fi and fantasy. Sometimes horror. A Real Leech reads
the Magic of Xanth.
o A Real User reads either Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, or nothing at all. A
Reel Leech reads Marvel SuperHeroes Secret Wars.
o A Real User will eat any kind of food once. A Real Leech sticks to Count
Chocula for breakfast and burgers for dinner.
o A Real User isn't inside his hous 24 hours a day working on the computer. A
Real Leech is, unless he's over at another leech's house where when one of them
goes to take a shit, the other copies as many disks as he can...
o A Real User has a job. A Real Leech depends on a $25 a week allowance his
parents give him for taking out the garbage.
o A Real User goes out on Friday nights, and either gets laid, fucked up, or
both. He has no memory the next day, and doesn't give a fuck. A Real Leech
invites a friend over. They steal gin or something sorry like that from his
parent's liquor cabinet. They each take two sips and puke their asses off and
vow never to do it again, or they dilute it with Cherry Coke, drink the whole
thing, and go jump off his roof. Good riddance.
o A Real User drinks peppermint schnapps. A Real Leech, as I said, doesn't
get drunk. If he does, it's on gin.
o A Real User is over 5 feet in height. A Real Leech is rarely over 5 feet,
and when he is, he's so skinny it looks like someone cast a Duo-Dimension spell
on him...
o A Real User dreams of putting a board up, and sometimes does. A Real Leech
puts up a paid-for, unmodified version of Net-Works on a single drive system.
His welcome screen has nothing BUT text-trix. He has no good files to speak of,
because he wants the board to be "totally 100% super-duper triple-mega-awesome
ELITE!"
o A Real User listens to alternative radio. A Real Leech listens to Top 40.
o A Real User likes everything except Top 40 and C&W. A Real Leech thinks
heavy metal is for drugged out brainless morons. He fantasizes about Cyndi
Lauper. (The smart Real User fantasizes about Tina Turner.)
o A Real User fantasizes now and then. A Real Leech fantasizes all the time
unless he's on the computer. (Maybe that is why they download so much...so they
have time to fantisize and jack off on the keyboard while the file is being
received...)
o A Real User would not be crushed by the loss of the warboard. A Real Leech
would die without the warboard. He posts funny stuff like "FUK U! YUR A FUKIN
WIMP AND IM GONNU KIK YUR AS IF I EVER KETCH U OUTSIDE YUUR HOUSE
MUTHERFUKR...LAYTOR D0000000000DZ...!@#$%^&*()THE BLACK TURTLE)(*&^%$#@!"
o A Real User knows how to spell and construct well-written, grammatically
correct sentences. He knows how to punctuate. A Real Leech does too, but he
thinks it's "k-k0000l" to do it as shown above.
o A Real User uses text capture on stupid messages like that, and on text
files. A Real Leech turns on text capture at carrier detect, and keeps it on
for the whole day so he can impress his leech friends who call up his "AE" and
see a file one hundred trillion sectors long...of course he saves it as a
protected binary file so they can't do anything with it but they are impressed
anyway.
o A Real User likes files like this, and writes one at some point in his life.
A Real Leech reads a file like this, and leaves feedback saying "MAKE THAT ONE
GUY WHASTHISFACE OHYEAH SECTOR SURGEON OR WHATEVER MAKE HIM QUIT WRITING PHILLLS
ABOUT MEEE"
o A Real User likes anybody who is cool, no matter what they look like or
believe in. A Real Leech likes people who give him wares. And the nuns at his
school that he sucks up to. And his dog. And...and that's about it.
o A Real User writes clear, concise messages. A Real Leech thinks it's
"k-k000l" to put something like this on the last line of his message:
.S
/EX
<CR>
.ES
/ES
/FUCK
o A Real User posts something either humorous, informative, or asking for some
help. A Real Leech posts something like "Latest Backspaceing Tips" or "NEw modz
for Apple Cat 212 and Net-Worx"
o A Real User parties for fun. Or, failing that, gets fucked up and writes a
file like this just for the fuck of it...then when he's done he figures what the
hell and uploads it to some place...
A Real Leech for fun does one of the following:
-Jacks off -Watches grass grow
-Listens to Top 40 tapes -Sits across from the fire station in hopes
on dictating casettes that there will be a fire somewhere
-Invents new backspaces -Invents new handles
-Clips his fingernails and -Reads his dad's Playboy
saves the clippings -Jacks off some more
Good God! It only took me 33 minutes to write this stupid file? I'm more
stoned than I thought. Oh well...guess I'll go blast Jimi Hendrix and turn on
the 'ol strobelight...
SOFDOX Krackers
December 25th 1985
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Read: real losers
^*^ REAL LOSERS GUIDE VOL.1 ^*^
COMPILED BY : THE ENFORCER
^*^ WEST SIDE PIRATES ^*^
^*^ MICRO-TECH(818)369-5873 ^*^
This file was written for 'REAL LOSERS' to recognize their faults,
and get out of our lives!!
[ LOSERS' COMPUTER SYSTEMS ]
REAL LOSERS with C-64's think they are better than Apple because
"you get 64k for less money!!"
REAL LOSERS get ALL their Hardware for Christmas.
REAL LOSERS don't know why the letters on the keyboard aren't in
alphabetical order!
[ LOSERS ON BBS'S ]
REAL LOSERS think getting mail is a "thrill" and post countless
bulletins beggin people to send it.
REAL LOSERS scribble down every number they see posted,and when
ALL the boards are busy,they'll call Dial-Your-Match
just to "get on-line!"
REAL LOSERS don't use lower case.
REAL LOSERS never post anything more than "post!post!post!" "call this
K-K00L BBS!" or "This board looks great so let's post and
advertise!"
-> the same loser <-
........wonders why he doesn't get higher access,for
posting so many messages!
-> the same loser <-
........posts "tell 'em I sent ya!",because that's
the only way they can get their access raised..
[ LOSERS ON AE'S ]
REAL LOSERS upload "Choplifter" and think they're "K-K00L" for
doing it.
REAL LOSERS call Ae's with their C-64's
-> the same loser <-
........is looking for C-64 Ae Lines!
[ MORE LOSERS ]
REAL LOSERS have Ultra-High voices
REAL LOSERS think this or that music "rules"
REAL LOSERS watch Wally George everyday,and want him to be
president.
REAL LOSERS thought the TV Show "Whiz Kids" was realistic.
REAL LOSERS watch porno movies because they can't get the
real thing!
REAL LOSERS read Family Computing Magazine and type in all
those "neato" Basic Programs!
[ LOSERS AS SYSOPS ]
REAL LOSERS run C-64 Boards with a tape drive,with the following:
disk drive coming soon!(for my b-day)
Email coming Soon!
Msg Bases Coming Soon!
Passwords coming Soon!
BBS Program Coming Soon! "it's gonna be K-K00L,eh?"
REAL LOSER SYSOPS think they can run a BBS on their home "fone line"
REAL LOSER SYSOPS put their boards up "24 hrs!" but,after a
few minutes with no calls,will call other
boards,and advertise their "boards", when
no one can call,because they are always
calling other boards advertising to call
"their board!"
REAL LOSER SYSOPS run 1 drive BBS/AE's
REAL LOSER SYSOPS won't voice verify everyone because "it's NOT Local!"
REAL LOSER SYSOPS give out "Co-Sysop" titles to a person they "think
is K-K00L,while he has never met the "Co-Sysop"
,nor is the "Co-Sysop" in any way responsible for
when the board went up,nor does a "Co-Sysop" do
anything for the board but brag about his title,
and say "we" when refering to what the sysop
is going to do..(i.e. "we're gonna give U all
higher access!" )
The Sysop will say before he gets the "Co-Sysop"
-->"o.k. leave me feedback cuz i'm going to
pick someone for co-sysop!!"
-> well,that's about it...for this installment.. Look soon for "Real Losers
Vol.2" soon,in which I will have complied a bunch of "REAL" posts
and quotes from....REAL LOSERS!!
^*^ REAL LOSERS VOL.1 ^*^
COMPILED BY: THE ENFORCER
^*^ WEST SIDE PIRATES ^*^
NO COPYRIGHT!
DISTRIBUTE AT WILL!
WRITTEN ON JULY 2,1985 TIME IS NOW: 1:29:05 AM
->MICRO-TECH(818)369-5873
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The story of a REAL Real Programmer.
Mel
I first met Mel when I went to work for Royal McBee Computer Corp., a now-
defunct subsidiary of the typewriter company. The firm manufactured the
LGP-30, a small, cheap (by the standards of the day) drum-memory computer,
and had just started to manufacture the RPC-4000, a much-improved, bigger,
better, faster drum-memory computer. Cores cost too much, and weren't here
to stay, anyway. (That's why you haven't heard of the company, or the
computer.)
I had been hired to write a Fortran compiler for this new marvel, and Mel was
my guide to its wonders. Mel didn't approve of compilers.
"If a program can't rewrite its own code," he asked, "what good is it?"
Mel had written, in hexadecimal, the most popular computer program the company
owned. It ran on the LGP-30 and played blackjack with potential customers at
computer shows. Its effect was always dramatic. The LGP-30 booth was packed
at every show, and the IBM salesmen stood around talking to each other.
Whether or not this actually sold computers was a question we never discussed.
Mel's job was to re-write the blackjack program for the RPC-4000. (Port? What
does that mean?) The new computer had a one-plus-one addressing scheme, in
which each machine instruction, in addition to the operation code and the
address of the needed operand, had a second address that indicated where, on
the revolving drum, the next instruction was located. In modern parlance,
every single instruction was followed by a GO TO! Put *that* in Pascal's pipe
and smoke it.
Mel loved the RPC-4000 because he could optimize his code: that is, locate
instructions on the drum so that just as one finished its job, the next would
be just arriving at the read head and available for immediate execution. There
was a program to do that job, an "optimizing assembler," but Mel refused to
use it.
"You never know where it's going to put things," he explained, "so you'd have
to use separate constants."
It was a long time before I understood that remark. Since Mel knew the
numerical value of every operation code, and assigned his own drum addresses,
every instruction he wrote could also be considered a numerical constant. He
could pick up an earlier "add" instruction, say, and multiply by it, if it had
the right numeric value. His code was not easy for someone else to modify.
I compared Mel's hand-optimized programs with the same code massaged by the
optimizing assembler program, and Mel's always ran faster. That was because
the "top-down" method of program design hadn't been invented yet, and Mel
wouldn't have used it anyway. He wrote the innermost parts of his program
loops first, so they would get first choice of the optimum address locations
on the drum. The optimizing assembler wasn't smart enough to do it that way.
Mel never wrote time-delay loops, either, even when the balky Flexowriter
required a delay between output characters to work right. He just located
instructions on the drum so each successive one was just *past* the read head
when it was needed; the drum had to execute another complete revolution to find
the next instruction. He coined an unforgettable term for this procedure.
Although "optimum" is an absolute term, like "unique," it became common verbal
practice to make it relative: "not quite optimum" or "less optimum" or "not
very optimum." Mell called the maximum time-delay locations the "most
pessimum."
After he finished the blackjack program and got it to run, ("Even the
initializer is optimized," he said proudly) he got a Change Request from the
sales department. The program used an elegant (optimized) random number
generator to shuffle the "cards" and deal from the "deck," and some of the
salesmen felt it was too fair, since sometimes the customers lost. They
wanted Mel to modify the program so, at the setting of a sense switch on the
console, they could change the odds and let the customer win.
Mel balked. He felt this was patently dishonest, which it was, and that it
impinged on his personal integrity as a programmer, which it did, so he
refused to do it. The Head Salesman talked to Mel, as did the Big Boss and,
at the boss's urging, a few Fellow Programmers. Mel finally gave in and wrote
the code, but he got the test backwards, and when the sense switch was turned
on, the program would cheat, winning every time. Mel was delighted with this,
claiming his subconscious was uncontrollably ethical, and adamantly refused to
fix it.
After Mel had left the company for greener pastures, the Big Boss asked me to
look at the code and see if I could find the test and reverse it. Somewhat
reluctantly, I agreed to look. Tracking Mel's code was a real adventure.
I have often felt that programming is an art form, whose real value can only be
appreciated by another versed in the same arcane art; there are lovely gems and
brilliant coups hidden from human view and admiration, sometimes forever, by
the very nature of the process. You can learn a lot about an individual just
by reading through his code, even in hexadecimal. Mel was, I think, an unsung
genius.
Perhaps my greatest shock came when I found an innocent loop that had no test
in it. No test. *None*. Common sense said it had to be a closed loop, where
the program would circle, forever, endlessly. Program control passed right
through it, however, and safely out the other side. It took me two weeks to
figure it out.
The RPC-4000 computer had a really modern facility called an index register. It
allowed the programmer to write a program loop that used an indexed instruction
inside; each time through, the number in the index register was added to the
address of that instruction, so it would refer to the next datum in a series.
He had only to increment the index register each time through. Mel never
used it.
Instead, he would pull the instruction into a machine register, add one to its
address, and store it back. He would then execute the modified instruction
right from the register. The loop was written so this additional execution
time was taken into account -- just as this instruction finished, the next one
was right under the drum's read head, ready to go. But the loop had no test
in it.
The vital clue came when I noticed the index register bit, that bit that lay
between the address and the operation code in the instruction word, was
turned on -- yet Mel never used the index register, leaving it zero all the
time. When the light went on it nearly blinded me.
He had located the data he was working on near the top of memory -- the largest
locations the instructions could address -- so after the last datum was handled,
incrementing the instruction address would make it overflow. The carry would
add one to the operation code, changing it to the next one in the instruction
set: a jump instruction. Sure enough, the next program instruction was in
address location zero, and the program went happily on its way.
I haven't kept in touch with Mel, so I don't know if he ever gave in to the
flood of change that has washed over programming techniques since those long-
gone days. I like to think he didn't. In any event, I was impressed enough
that I quit looking for the offending test, telling the Big Boss that I
couldn't find it. He didn't seem surprised.
When I left the company, the blackjack program would still cheat if you turned
on the right sense switch, and I think that's how it should be. I didn't feel
comfortable hacking up the code of a Real Programmer.
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Real Pirates -- Volume 4
Real Pirates are at least 15 years old. (old, isn't it? but it remains
true)
Real Pirates can, if they have to.
Real Pirates don't really care what kind of modem they use, because just
about any kind will work.
Real Pirates recognize AE 4.3 Prodos as the real useless piece of shit that
it is.
corollary: Real Pirates use AE 4.2 exclusively. If they don't have 4.2,
they improvise.
corollary to the corollary: Real Pirates know enough 6502 programming to
improvise.
Real Pirates play some instrument that can be used in a rock band,
preferably stringed. (guitar, bass, etc.)
Real Pirates wear shirts that say: "Frankie says....shut up Madonna" on
them.
Real Pirates just don't give a damn.
Real Pirates who run systems of their own don't force uploads because
they know that there are enough other real pirates around that they will event
Real Pirates have Universe side 3 and have had it for a long time.
corollary: Real Pirates think in 80 columns. (Real Pirates with Ultraterms,
though, think in 160 columns.
corollary to the corollary: Real Pirates dream in hi-res.
Real Pirates who have Apple //es have never used 280 X 192 graphics on
their machine, only 560 X 192.
Real Pirates have a ramdrive.
Real Pirates who run systems don't backspace over their names 50 times
in the welcome message because they know that the only reason people read
welcome messages is to find out where the damn drives are.
Real Pirates have a girlfriend.
Real Pirates don't even think about calling the ANALOG lines any more
because there aren't any wares on them, only sext (sex-text) files.
corollary: Real Pirates don't need to get their thrills from a textfile.
corollary to the corollary: Real Pirates don't give a shit who "sheryl"
is.
Real Pirates don't whine about other people having funny names.
corollary: Real Pirates call themselves whatever the hell they feel
like because they know that what they call themselves doesn't diminish their
abilities any.
Real Pirates don't brag about their cracking abilities. If they crack
something, they put their name in ONE title page and start passing it around.
Real Pirates who get wares that have 10,000 useless title pages "CALL THESE
RAD AE LINES! CRACKED BY MR. MAXIMUM! FAG OF THE YEAR...." and so on, know
how to get around them.
Real Pirates upload.
corollary: Real Pirates upload FIRST.
If a system has online lists of what the sysop has and is looking for, Real
Pirates read them so they don't upload something he already has.
Real Pirates who run AE lines do so 24 hours a day.
Real Pirates have 1200 baud.
corollary: Real Pirates have 1200 baud only because they haven't bought
a 2400 baud modem yet.
Real Pirates know that it is only a matter of time before MCI and the
others clean up their long-distance lines enough to allow 2400 baud
transfers.
Real Pirates are not selfish with their phreak codes, just like with
their wares.
Real Pirates do not conclude every conversation with "Later", "Later on",
"Later daze", or anything of the like.
Although they know how to spell and have impeccable grammar, Real Pirates
don't start bitching when someone else does it wrong. They just write them off
mentally as being a hopeless fuck-up.
Real pirates have a larger vocabulary than just "what's your
newest?".
Real Pirates who are sysops do not have idiotic validation procedures that
take days or weeks. They know that when people call, they want wares, so
they give them immediate access to the AE part of the system.
corollary: Real Pirates know that Textfiles are NOT the main reason to
call systems.
Real Pirates who live in non-Communist zones read Joe Bob
Briggs.
Real Pirates read science fiction.
corollary: Real Pirates do not refer to science fiction as "sci-fi" because
they know it's derogatory.
Real Pirates read Real science fiction by hardcore authors like Isaac
Asimov, Larry Niven, and David Gerrold, and couldn't care less about
the fucking Xanth series.
Well that's it for now. But since the Real Pirate breed is quickly
becoming contaminated and inbred, keep watch for more of these guides to set
the record straight. Call your favorite system today and upload any
ware the sysop needs, it'll be doing him a much-appreciated favor. Finally:
Real Pirates aren't perfect. If you think you met every qualification in
this guide, you're just a stuck-up conceited excuse for an asshole and
should see a doctor to get your ego fixed.
corollary: Real Pirates are Good Enough.
The Real Pirate's Guide, Volume 2
There are lotsa pirates, unfortunately, a vast majority of them
are morons. For this reason, these "guides" have been assembled to aid in
the growth and maturity of the younger pirate generation.Which brings
us to the golden rule of pirating: "REAL PIRATES ARE OVER 15 YEARS OF
AGE"(exceptions are few, like if one was a beta-tester for Broderbund, we
could let that slide).
Real Pirates have long-since deleted Caverns of Freitag," "Mr. Cool,"
"Trompers," "Jenny of the Prairie," and still couldn't give a sack of dog
dicks about anything from Avalon Hill, SSI, and especially Scott Adams(AI).
Corollary: Real Pirates would jump at the chance to "help" Adventure
International go Chapter 11.
Real Pirates pirates aren't just "learning assembly." Or even worse,
"machine language."
Real Pirates know that Lord British is not the Monarch of any European empire.
Real Pirates know that "Road Pizza" was either a very good joke, or a very
bad game.
When posting a message, Real Pirates can differentiate between: 'z' and 's',
'ph' and 'f', '2' and 'two', 'u' and 'you', '0' and 'O', '4' and 'for', and
'x' and 'ks'.
Corollary to the corollary: Real Pirates aren't constantly searching for
new ways to spell "WARES".
Real Pirates use lower case.
Real Pirates don't use text graphics.
Real Pirates don't post "I have" messages, when they really don't have.
Real Pirates aren't too impressed with "spinny" cursors, and turn them off
upon logging onto such boards.
Real Pirates don't try to impress others with their superior ability to
add many carriage returns at the end of a message, thus preventing anyone
from reading the last few lines.
Real Pirates, when trading with another Real Pirate, are not concerned
with matching everything the other pirate sends them. Real Pirates are
happy to send wares to other Real Pirates simply because they are in the
same business. (ie. no, "I send you 3 sides, you send me 3 sides")
Real Pirates don't wait for BBS' to print out their "goodbye" message, they
hang-up.
Real Pirates always have a copy of Diskcomm 3.2 handy
Real Pirates don't end their messages with, "leave e-mail to [xxx xxx]," or
anything of the sort.
Corollary: Real Pirates don't respond to such messages, and in no way use
them as a means to get "new wares."
Real Pirates aren't found to frequent the local "Bitch Board".
Real Pirates don't make threats of violence against others through the
phone lines. After all, how is someone living in Acron, Ohio going to
"beat the living shit out of" someone living in Waco, Texas? Not through Zap
Mail, that's for sure.
Real Pirates know that the disclaimers often stuck in by BBS sysops do little
more then waste 20-40 bytes of RAM.
Real Pirates don't post messages telling us what is "old", so they can
fill some space, thus making it look like they actually had a reason to post
something relavent.
Real Pirates don't think it's keen to be able to put '/S' on a line by
itself, and have it included in the message.
Real Pirates have a "sixth sense" that tells them which board to post a
certain message on (ie. no "new wares" messages on the "Famous People Which I
Have Met" board).
Real Pirates can spot a Net-Works BBS miles away.
Real Pirates names aren't parodies of other respectable pirates (ie. The Male
Nurse of Magenta Bag, Franklin Bandit, 5 1/4" Jockey, etc.).
Real Pirates names have no association to any type of music whatsoever (ie.
Green Manalishi, The \ Scorpion,etc.).
Never is the prefix "Krack", or "Crack" found in a Real Pirates name
unless they actually can crack, and don't just have one.
Real Pirates aren't named: The Ace, The Zapman, Lord Fagan, Captain Bly,
Pac-Rat, The Wrench,The Lumberjack, Mr. Party, The Fly,Happy Hacker, or
Der Fuhrer.
When talking with a Real Pirate on the phone, you can be assured of not
hearing Culture Club or the Pointer Sisters being played stridently in the
background.
Real Pirates weren't dissapointed when "Fantasy Island" was cancelled, and
didn't worry whether or not the Cuban midget would ever get another job.
Real Pirates would like to see a final episode of "The Love Boat", where Vicky
absent-mindidly throws a lighted joint next to a propane tank, causing the
ship to go up in a terrific display of fire and smoke, whilst seeing the heads
and bodyparts of "your crew" scattered about the water.
Real Pirates watch "Late Night with David Lettermen."
Real Pirates just don't give a damn!
Well, that's it. For now. If you were at all offended by anything in
this article, that's your que to retire from pirating, because after
all, Real Pirates aren't offended by things contained in text files.
Real Preates Guide - Vol III
The following is a list of what pirate is or isn't. In many cases,
you will find similar experiences in your own pirate life.
Real pirates realize that piracy is not a crime; it is the only
solution. Real pirates do not get paranoid of Sierra On-line's copy
violation warning: $50,000 fine and/or imprisonment.
Real pirates don't worship hires pictures. Real pirates can't afford
Hayes modem because they know it's not worth the money. Real pirates never
made the mistake of buying a Hayes modem. Real pirates don't try to use
Disk-fer with their Hayes modem. Real pirates don't pick 'answer' mode in
Disk-fer simply because they know they they will get their disk first.
Real pirates can send without recieving. (Give without taking.)
Real pirates don't get I/O errors on half their disks. Real pirates don't
use generic disks. Real pirates don't use their apples for testing plant
growth and temperatures. Real pirates don't replace their fish tank with
"Fishies."
Real pirates know what they have in their library. Real pirates don't
delete something for everything they get. Real pirates don't buy software
so they can be the first to crack it.
Real pirates don't waste their money on software because they know
it's not worth it. Real pirates know that Pole Position for the Apple will
never come out. Real pirates don't make prank phone calls. Real pirates
don't advertise their bbs/ae/catsend lines without keeping them up. Real
pirates run a bbs/ae/catsend line 24 hours a day or they don't run one at
all. Real pirates have two phone lines. Real pirates realize that they
asked for it when they get a call for their bbs/ae/catsend line at the wrong
time of the day. Real pirates know that the South Pole is located in the
U.S.A.
Real pirates don't put their name and numbers on other pirate's wares.
Real pirates don't put their friends names on a crack just to make
him/her/it well-known. Real pirates not pollute their wares with numerous
names, groups and numbers. Real pirates do not update their whole
system and collection to Prodos. Real pirates never run out of disk space.
Real pirates don't trade their Apple II/II+/IIe in for a IIc. Real pirate
don't bug other pirates for "new wares."
Real pirates don't freak out when they meet a female pirate. Real
pirates are not conceited. Real pirates don't make mommy buy the blank
disks. Real pirates know how to spell. Real pirates don't play Stickybear ABC.
Real pirates are not racists. Real pirates do not hang out on homo-sexual
based bbs's. Real pirates can find in their collection what they know they
have. Real pirates are not in a hurry to collect all of the Trillium shit.
Real pirates have alternate ways of copying Time Zone other than by modem.
Real pirates don't turn a file into a full disk so they can slap their tacky
title page on to it.
Real pirates don't join groups so they can become well-known. Real
pirates don't need a reason to have access to a certain board or bbs. Real
pirates do not brag to computer illiterates that they can break into
banks, etc. now with their new modem when they know they can't. Real
pirates don't waste their time and money driving miles to see other
pirates. Real pirates do not brag of their alcohol/drug use; sexual desire
and experiences; and or suicide attempts.
Real pirates do not know how many disks they have, and do not care to
hear the notion of how many disks that another pirate has. Real pirates don't
make obnoxious noises, sounds, moans, groans, and tones while on a conference
line. Real pirates don't get other pirates in trouble. Real pirates don't
bill other pirates. (Unless he/she/it has done the same to you.) Real pirates
don't spend their life typing in text-files. (Which is why this one is
almost done.) Real pirates do not have to read files like this one, they know
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+ +
+ REAL PIRATES GUIDE VOLUME III V.2 +
+ -WRITTEN BY THE WHIP- +
+ +
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The following is a list of what
pirate is or isn't. In many cases,
you will find similar experiences in
your own pirate life. As you see,
this text is formatted in 40 columns
which brings us to the first instance
REAL PIRATES do not care what the
width of a text was formatted in. They
can handle anything. Therefore all of
you 80 column owners, bare with it.
The Apple II/II+ will be around for
long time.
Real pirates realize that piracy
is not a crime; it is the only
solution. Real pirates do not get
paranoid of Sierra On-line's copy
violation warning: $50,000 fine and/or
imprisonment.
Real pirates don't worship hires
pictures. Real pirates can't afford
Hayes modem because they know it's not
worth the money. Real pirates never
made the mistake of buying a Hayes
modem. Real pirates don't try to use
Disk-fer with their Hayes modem. Real
pirates don't pick 'answer' mode in
Disk-fer simply because they know they
they will get their disk first.
Real pirates can send without
recieving. (Give without taking.)
Real pirates don't get I/O errors on
half their disks. Real pirates don't
use generic disks. Real pirates don't
use their apples for testing plant
growth and temperatures. Real pirates
don't replace their fish tank with
"Fishies."
Real pirates know what they have
in their library. Real pirates don't
delete something for everything they
get. Real pirates don't buy software
so they can be the first to crack it.
Real pirates don't waste their
money on software because they know
it's not worth it. Real pirates know
that Pole Position for the Apple will
never come out. Real pirates don't
make prank phone calls. Real pirates
don't advertise their bbs/ae/catsend
lines without keeping them up. Real
pirates run a bbs/ae/catsend line 24
hours a day or they don't run one at
all. Real pirates have two phone
lines. Real pirates realize that they
asked for it when they get a call for
their bbs/ae/catsend line at the wrong
time of the day. Real pirates know
that the South Pole is located in the
U.S.A.
Real pirates don't put their name
and numbers on other pirate's wares.
Real pirates don't put their friends
names on a crack just to make
him/her/it well-known. Real pirates
not pollute their wares with numerous
names, groups and numbers.Real pirates
do not update their whole system and
collection to Prodos. Real pirates
never run out of disk space. Real
pirates don't trade their Apple
II/II+/IIe in for a IIc. Real pirate
don't bug other pirates for "new
wares."
Real pirates don't freak out when
they meet a female pirate. Real
pirates are not conceited. Real
pirates don't make mommy buy the blank
disks. Real pirates know how to spell.
Real pirates don't play Stickybear
ABC. Real pirates are not racists.
Real pirates do not hang out on
homo-sexual based bbs's. Real pirate
can find in their collection what they
know they have. Real pirates are not
in a hurry to collect all of the
Trillium shit. Real pirates have
alternate ways of copying Time Zone
other than by modem. Real pirates
don't turn a file into a full disk so
they can slap their tacky title page
on to it.
Real pirates don't join groups so
they can become well-known. Real
pirates don't need a reason to have
access to a certain board or bbs. Real
pirates do not brag to computer
illiterates that they can break into
banks, etc. now with their new modem
when they know they can't. Real
pirates don't waste their time and
money driving miles to see other
pirates. Real pirates do not brag of
their alcohol/drug use; sexual desire
and experiences; and or suicide
attempts.
Real pirates do not know how many
disks they have, and do not care to
hear the notion of how many disks that
another pirate has. Real pirates don't
make obnoxious noises, sounds, moans,
groans, and tones while on a
conference line. Real pirates don't
get other pirates in trouble. Real
pirates don't bill other pirates.
(Unless he/she/it has done the same to
you.) Real pirates don't spend their
life typing in text-files. (Which is
why this one is almost done.) Real
pirates do not have to read files like
this one, they know what they are
already.
And finally, Real Pirates are no
pirates at all; They don't kill for
their reputation...they earn it.
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your cue to retire pirating, coz real
pirates are not offended by things
writen in text files.
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THE POWER USER'S GUIDE TO POWER USERS
Power Users never read their software manuals; instead they get
petty cash from their secretaries and use it to buy books which
contain the phrase "Power User" on the cover. They then keep the
receipt, to claim against tax.
Software manufacturers write their manuals badly, and in computerese,
in order to con Power Users into buying the manual ("XYZ for the
Power User!") a second time. This extra revenue compensates the
manufacturers somewhat for all the people who pirate their software
and then buy Power User Guides to replace the manuals they never
had...
Power Users never read their "Power User's Guide to ..." books,
for the same reason they didn't read the software manuals in the
first place. They do however skim the first two chapters, in which
they make copious annotations (e.g. underlining phrases like "to get
a directory listing, type 'DIR C: <enter>'. Note do not type the
word '<enter>', or the quotes.")
Power Users get their companies to buy them 130MHz 80586 PS/4s with
100MB RAM and 5-gigabyte optical drives, which they bring home:
- to run Lotus 1-2-3G spreadsheets, producing PostScript graphs
of their mortgage repayments;
- to DTP stern memos forbidding their Real Programmers from using
unregistered shareware and PD utilities at work. For this task,
they get their computer upgraded with a 4096x4096, 12 billion colour
hyper-VGA video display, and the memo employs a minimum of seven
different fonts, plus bolding and italics, with at least five
revisions to correct spelling errors, and to order the Cc: list
in the most politically acceptable manner), and
- to play pirate copies of Tetris and PC-Golf which they haven't
realised are infected with a virus.
Power Users scold their children for referring to their machines as
personal computers. "It's NOT a PC, Jimmy, it's my Professional
Workstation, No Intergalactic Space Zombies for you tonight! Now, go
to your room!"
Power Users get an identically equipped PC at work, so they can do
the work they would do at home, if only ten-year-old Jimmy would stop
playing Intergalactic Space Zombies for five consecutive minutes. The
money for this PC comes out of the Real Programmers' software tools
budget for the next three years.
Having worked out their mortagage repayments for the next 100 years,
and having failed consistently to beat ten-year old Jimmy at
Intergalactic Space Zombies, Power Users never touch their computers
again; at work, they keep themselves occupied in meetings, so nobody
will see them staring blankly at their PC screen. Meanwhile, the Real
Programmers who work for them struggle by with aging IBM PCs (the
originals ones, with a grudgingly-added Tallgrass disk drives -
yuck!)
Rather than read their "Real Users Guide to..." books, Power Users
turn to their ten-year-old kids for technical advice ("yes, Jimmy,
I understand that, but how do I get the directory on the _D_ drive?")
Power Users get frustrated when they press the 'Print Screen' key and
nothing happens: they thump it a dozen times before realising they've
left the printer off-line.
Power Users sneak their children in outside office hours to work out
why their spreadsheet figures don't add up and the Chairman's end-of-
quarter report is due tomorrow.
In a strange twist of human psychology, the ten-year-old children of
Power Users think that when they grow up, they'll become Real
Programmers and make shit loads of money writing a game better than
Intergalactic Space Zombies. (Sadly, they end up chugging out
accounting software for Power Users.)
Power Users could master any PC application, if only they could figure
out how to start it ("Uhhhm, it must be on this menu somewhere..".)
Power Users attend innumerable Power User courses, where they get a
set of loose-leaf binders of notes they never read (but whose titles
in genuine imitation gold leaf look impressive beside the "Power
User's Guide to..." books which now accumulate a thick layer of dust
on the shelf). They also drink a lot, and commiserate with each other
how their Real Programmer subordinates are a bunch of overpaid,
long-haired layabouts who can't be coerced into wearing shirts and
ties, never mind a suit; and of course to swap Power Techniques like
how to format a 360k disk in a 1.2MB drive and thus get more than 360k
of data onto it ("I'll have my secretary call IBM Technical Support
about all the bad sector things I'm getting on this disk.")
Power Users carry a pocket calculator for working out the cell values
in their Lotus spreadsheets ("Um, I guess I didn't get to the section
on formulas yet in my 'Power Users Guide to Lotus 1-2-3'".)
Power Users think "Your computer is stoned" is part of the DOS copyright
banner.
The ten-year-old children Power Users mischievously stick pieces of
cheese into every crevice of their parent's mouse, not realising that
this causes testicular problems later in life (for the MOUSE, twit!).
Power Users don't think that last joke was funny.
Power Users get their secretaries to call IBM Technical Support to fix
their defective mouse, because they're too embarassed to asked any of
their Real Programmer subordinates how to open it to remove the cheese.
When nobody is looking, Power Users pretend their mouse is a toy car,
and race it around the desk.
Power Users keep a large box of tissues on their desk to wipe the
saliva off the screen after playing Test Drive (BRRRRRM! BRRRRRM!)
Power Users can't figure out how to make their modems stop auto-answering,
so they alway lunge on their phone when it rings in an effort to beat it.
They're never fast enough, and spend the first 30 seconds of the
conversation apologising, while the modem auto-ranges, and they
earnestly promise that they'll have their secretary call IBM Technical
Support to have the problem rectified.
Power Users panic when they lose those dumb keyboard templates that
come with programs like Turd Perfect (which are too brain-dead to have
a decent user interface). They invariably mix up the templates when
switching between programs.
Power Users have problems with Windows, when they have two or more
applications running, but room for only one keyboard template.
Power Users buy those dumb mice that have a nearly full ASCII keyboard
built-in to them ("Swiss Army Mouse (tm)").
Power Users believe computer salesmen.
Power Users will buy ANY program that makes wild promises on the box
about increasing productivity. These boxes always look impressive on
the bookshelf, beside the "Power User" books and course notes.
Power Users use MicroJerk ProjectMeister to schedule their wife's
pregnancy, and get confused when they can't work out how to assign
tasks and set milestones. They try to persuade the obstetrician to
induce labour when she's late.
Power Users unreservedly believe their MicroJerk ProjectMeister when
it says the project will be complete at 5pm on the last Friday in
September next year, but eighteen months later, they won't believe the
Real Programmer who says it'll be done "Real Soon Now (tm)".
Power Users believe the ads for 4GLs and Application Generator
packages, and think that in two weeks they'll be able to fire all
their Real Programmers. (Ha ha ha... remember "The Last One"?)

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Well, we here at MegaDeath Inc. feel that there would be more pyros in the
world if they had a guide to being a REAL pyro. Anyways, here we go...
Real pyros blow things up just for the fun of it.
Real pyros get A's in science.
Real pyros always take revenge on their enemies.
Real pyros always have some kind of explosive on them.
Real pyros get good grades because they threaten their teachers.
Real pyros like the Avon Lady because they can give her a rough time.
Real pyros would never be caught dead working on a TRS-80 or other lesser
machine.
Real pyros never stay home on a Friday or Saturday night.
Real pyros are creating havoc on those nights.
Real pyros love Halloween.
Real pyros love their moms but wouldn't hesitate to blow her up if necessary.
Real pyros don't show mercy.
Real pyros have been thrown out of atleast one school.
Real pyros have destroyed atleast one car or other equivelent.
Real pyros have almost blown themselves up trying to make "THE BETTER BOMB".
Real pyros have no TRUE friends (heh heh).
Real pyros love hate.
Real pyros can not be defined as "normal".
Real pyros are pyros.
Real pyros love Russia and other communist coutries.
Real pyros listen to the news to see who is winning between Iraq and Iran.
Real pyros would not hesitate to severly injure someone for their own profit.
Real pyros hang aroud other real pyros.
Real pyros never "stand on guard for thee" when applying to the national
anthem.
Real pyros like living dangerously.
Real pyros watch horror movies.
Real pyros like to give their grandmas heart attacks.
Real pyros like hurting the girl when having sex.
Real pyros idolize Hitler.
Real pyros don't screw hookers, but rather blow them up.
Real pyros don't rape girls, but just tell them kindly that if they do not
remove their clothes they will blown up.
Real pyros never watch movies like ON GOLDEN POND or ORDINARY PEOPLE, but
rather movies like NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET and FRIDAY THE 13th series.
Real pyros wished their parents had named them Jason.
Real pyros don't buy fireworks, they sell them.
Real pyros hate cops or other lawful groups.
Real pyros shoplift for the thrill of it.
Real pyros really know that Gorbechov is really a nice guy at heart.
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Well, that is it for now, prepare yourself, for number ][ is coming soon...
This has been a MegaDeath Inc. presentation. Finished on 02/13/87.
The Locksmith and The Fixer and everyone else here at MegaDeath Inc. would like
to thank all the nice victims who helped us with this file. We take all
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Real Programmers Don't Eat Quiche
Real Programmers don't eat quiche. They like Twinkies, Coke and
palate-scorching Szechwan food.
Real Programmers don't write application programs, they program right
down on the bare metal. Application programming is for dullards who
can't do system programming.
Real Programmers don`t write specs. Users should be grateful for
whatever they get; they are lucky to get any programs at all.
Real Programmers don't comment their code. If if was hard to write
it should be hard to understand and harder to modify.
Real Programmers don't document. Documentation is for simpletons who
can't read listings or the object code.
Real Programmers don't draw flowcharts. Flowcharts are (after all)
the illiterate's form of documentation. Cavemen drew flowcharts; look
how much it did for them.
Real Programmers don't read manuals. Reliance on a reference is the
hallmark of the novice and the coward.
Real Programmers don`t write in RPG. RPG is for gum-chewing dimwits
who maintain ancient payroll programs.
Real Programmers don't write in COBOL. COBOL is for COmmon Business
Oriented Laymen who can't run a business nor a real program.
Real Programmers don't write in Fortran. Fortran is for wimp
engineers who wear white socks. They get excited over finite state
analysis and nuclear reactor simulation.
Real Programmers don't write in PL/1. PL/1 is for insecure anal
retentives who can't choose between COBOL and Fortran.
Real Programmers don't write in BASIC. Actually, no programmers write in
BASIC after reaching puberty.
Real Programmers don't write in APL, unless the whole program can be
written on one line.
Real Programmers don't write in LISP. Only faggot programs contain
more parenthesis than actual code.
Real Programmers don't program in PASCAL, BLISS, ADA, or any of those
other sissy computer sicence languages. Strong typing is a crutch for
people with weak memories.
Real Programmers don't use any of those namby-pamby screen editors.
Instead, Real Programmers edit with DISKZAP.
Real Programmers programs never work right the first time. But if
you throw them on the machine they can be patched into working order
in "only a few" 30-hour debugging sessions.
Real Programmers never work 9 to 5. If any Real Programmers are
around at 9 AM, it's because they were up all night.
Real Programmers don't play tennis, or any other sport which requires
a change of clothes. Mountain climbing is OK, and Real Programmers
wear climbing boots to work in case a mountain should suddenly spring
up in the middle of the office.
Real Programmers disdain structured programming. Structured programming
is for compulsive neurotics who were prematurely toilet-trained.
They wear neckties and carefully line up sharp pencils on an
otherwise clear desk.
Real Programmers don't like the Team Programming concept. Unless of
course, they are the Chief Programmer.
Real Programmers never "write" memos. They "send" memos via the network.
Real Programmers have no use for managers. Managers are a necessary
evil. They exist only to deal with personnel bozos, bean counters,
senior planners, and other mental defectives.
Real Programmers scorn floating point arithmetic. The decimal point
was invented for pansy bedwetters who are unable to "think big".
Real Programmers don't drive clapped-out Mavericks. They prefer BMWs,
Lincolns, or pickup trucks with floor shifts. Fast motorcycles are
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Editor's Note: This article is written in UPPER case so that it
will not be taken lightly.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T EAT QUICHE
---------------------------------
RP DON'T EAT QUICHE. IN FACT, RP DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO SPELL QUICHE.
THEY EAT TWINKIES AND SZECHWAN FOOD.
REAL PROGRAMMERS (RP) DON'T WRITE SPECS -- USERS SHOULD CONSIDER
THEMSELVES LUCKY TO GET ANY PROGRAMS AT ALL AND TAKE WHAT THEY GET.
RP DON'T COMMENT THEIR CODE. IF IT IS HARD TO WRITE, IT SHOULD BE HARD
TO UNDERSTAND.
RP DON'T WRITE APPLICATIONS PROGRAMS; THEY PROGRAM RIGHT DOWN TO THE
BARE METAL. APPLICATIONS PROGRAMMING IS FOR DWEEBS WHO CAN'T DO
SYSTEMS PROGRAMMING.
RP DON'T WRITE IN COBOL. COBOL IS FOR WIMPY APPLICATIONS PROGRAMMERS.
RP' PROGRAMS NEVER WORK RIGHT THE FIRST TIME. BUT IF YOU THROW THEM ON
THE MACHINE THEY CAN BE PATCHED INTO WORKING IN "ONLY A FEW" 30-HOUR
DEBUGGING SESSIONS.
RP DON'T WRITE IN FORTRAN. FORTRAN IS FOR PIPE-STRESS FREAKS AND
CRYSTALLOGRAPHY WEENIES.
RP NEVER WORK 9-5. IF ANY RP ARE EVEN AROUND AT 9AM, THEY WERE UP
ALL NIGHT.
RP NEVER WRITE IN BASIC. ACTUALLY, NO PROGRAMMERS EVER WRITE IN BASIC
AFTER THE AGE OF 12.
RP DON'T WRITE IN PL/1. PL/1 IS FOR PROGRAMMERS THAT CAN'T DECIDE
BETWEEN COBOL AND FORTRAN.
RP DON'T PLAY TENNIS, OR ANY OTHER SPORT THAT REQUIRES YOU TO CHANGE
CLOTHES. MOUNTAIN CLIMBING IS OK, AND RP WEAR THEIR CLIMBING BOOTS
TO WORK IN CASE A MOUNTAIN SUDDENLY SPRINGS UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE
MACHINE ROOM.
RP DON'T WRITE IN PASCAL, OR BLISS, OR ADA, OR ANY OF THOSE PINKO
COMPUTER SCIENCE LANGUAGES. STRONGB TYPING IS FOR PEOPLE WITH WEAK
MINDS.
RP DON'T DOCUMENT. DOCUMENTATION IS FOR SIMPS WHO CAN'T READ THE
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Real Programmers Don't Use Pascal
Ed Post
Tektronix
Back in the good old days--the "Golden Era" of
computers--it was easy to separate the men from the boys
(sometimes called "Real Men" and "Quiche Eaters" in the
literature). During this period, the Real Men were the ones
that understood computer programming, and the Quiche Eaters
were the ones that didn't. A real computer programmer said
things like "DO 10 I=1,10" and "ABEND" (they actually talked
in capital letters, you understand), and the rest of the
world said things like "computers are too complicated for
me" and "I can't relate to computers--they're so
impersonal". A previous work [1] points out that Real Men
don't "relate" to anything, and aren't afraid of being
impersonal.
But, as usual, times change. We are faced today with a
world in which little old ladies can get computers in their
microwave ovens, 12-year-old kids can blow Real Men out of
the water playing Asteroids and Pac-Man, and anyone can buy
and even understand their very own Personal Computer. The
Real Programmer is in danger of becoming extinct, of being
replaced by high-school students with TRASH-80's.
There is a clear need to point out the differences
between the typical high-school junior Pac-Man player and a
Real Programmer. If this difference is made clear, it will
give these kids something to aspire to--a role model, a
father figure. It will also help explain to the employers
of Real Programmers why it would be a mistake to replace the
Real Programmers on their staff with 12-year-old Pac-Man
players (at a considerable salary savings).
LANGUAGES
---------
The easiest way to tell a Real Programmer from the
crowd is by the programming language he (or she) uses. Real
Programmers use FORTRAN. Quiche Eaters use PASCAL.
Nicklaus Wirth, the designer of PASCAL, gave a talk once at
which he was asked "How do you pronounce your name?". He
replied, "You can call me by name, pronouncing it 'Virt', or
call be by value, 'Worth'." One can tell immediately from
this comment that Nicklaus Wirth is a Quiche Eater. The
only parameter-passing mechanism endorsed by Real
Programmers is call-by-value-return, as implemented in the
IBM/370 FORTRAN-G and like compilers. Real programmers
don't need all these abstract concepts to get their jobs
done; they are perfectly happy with a keypunch, a FORTRAN
IV compiler, and a beer.
* Real Programmers do List Processing in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do string manipulation in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do acounting (if they do it at
all) in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Artificial Intelligence
programs in FORTRAN.
If you can't do it in FORTRAN, do it in Assembly
language. If you can't do it in Assembly, it isn't worth
doing.
STRUCTURED PROGRAMMING
----------------------
The academics in computer science have gotten into the
"structured programming" rut over the past several years.
They claim that programs are more easily understood if the
programmer uses some special language constructs and
techniques. They don't all agree on exactly which
constructs, of course, and the examples they use to show
their particular point of view invariably fit on a single
page of some obscure journal or another--clearly not enough
of an example to convince anyone. When I got out of school,
I thought I was the best programmer in the world. I could
write an unbeatable tic-tac-toe program, use five different
computer languages, and create 1000-line programs that
WORKED. (Really!) Then I got out into the Real World. My
first task in the Real World was to read and understand a
200,000-line FORTRAN program, then speed it up by a factor
of two. Any Real Programmer will tell you that all the
Structured Coding in the world won't help you solve a
problem like that--it takes actual talent. Some quick
observations on Real Programmers and Structured Programming:
* Real Programmers aren't afraid to use GOTO's.
* Real Programmers can write five-page-long DO loops
without getting confused.
* Real Programmers like Arithmetic IF statements--
they make the code more interesting.
* Real Programmers write self-modifying code,
especially if they can save 20 nanoseconds in the
middle of a tight loop.
* Real Programmers don't need comments--the code is
obvious.
* Since FORTRAN doesn't have a structured IF,
REPEAT...UNTIL, or CASE statement, Real Programmers
don't have to worry about not using them. Besides,
they can be simulated when necessary using assigned
GOTO's.
Data Structures have also gotten a lot of press lately.
Abstract Data Types, Structures, Pointers, Lists, and
Strings have become popular in certain circles. Wirth (the
above-mentioned Quiche Eater) actually wrote an entire book
[2] contending that you could write a program based on data
structures, instead of the other way around. As all Real
Programmers know, the only useful data structure is the
Array. Strings, lists, structures, sets--these are all
special cases of arrays and can be treated that way just as
easily without messing up your programming language with all
sorts of complications. The worst thing about fancy data
types is that you have to declare them, and Real Programming
Languages, as we all know, have implicit typing based on the
first letter of the (six character) variable name.
OPERATING SYSTEMS
-----------------
What kind of operating system is used by a Real
Programmer? CP/M? God forbid--CP/M, after all, is
basically a toy operating system. Even little old ladies
and grade school students can understand and use CP/M.
Unix is a lot more complicated of course--the typical
Unix hacker never can remember what the PRINT command is
called this week--but when it gets right down to it, Unix is
a glorified video game. People don't do Serious Work on
Unix systems: they send jokes around the world on UUCP-net
and write adventure games and research papers.
No, your Real Programmer uses OS\370. A good
programmer can find and understand the description of the
IJK305I error he just got in his JCL manual. A great
programmer can write JCL without referring to the manual at
all. A truly outstanding programmer can find bugs buried in
a six-megabyte core dump without using a hex calculator. (I
have actually seen this done.)
OS is a truly remarkable operating system. It's
possible to destroy days of work with a single misplaced
space, so alertness in the programming staff is encouraged.
The best way to approach the system is through a keypunch.
Some people claim there is a Timesharing System that runs on
OS\370, but after careful study I have come to the
conclusion that they were mistaken.
PROGRAMMING TOOLS
----------------
What kind of tools does a Real Programmer use? In
theory, a Real Programmer could run his programs by keying
them into the front panel of the computer. Back in the days
when computers had front panels, this was actually done
occasionally. Your typical Real Programmer knew the entire
bootstrap loader by memory in hex, and toggled it in
whenever it got destroyed by his program. (Back then,
memory was memory--it didn't go away when the power went
off. Today, memory either forgets things when you don't
want it to, or remembers things long after they're better
forgotten.) Legend has it that Seymore Cray, inventor of the
Cray I supercomputer and most of Control Data's computers,
actually toggled the first operating system for the CDC7600
in on the front panel from memory when it was first powered
on. Seymore, needless to say, is a Real Programmer.
One of my favorite Real Programmers was a systems
programmer for Texas Instruments. One day he got a long-
distance call from a user whose system had crashed in the
middle of saving some important work. Jim was able to
repair the damage over the phone, getting the user to toggle
in disk I/O instructions at the front panel, repairing
system tables in hex, reading register contents back over
the phone. The moral of this story: while a Real
Programmer usually includes a keypunch and lineprinter in
his toolkit, he can get along with just a front panel and a
telephone in emergencies.
In some companies, text editing no longer consists of
ten engineers standing in line to use an 029 keypunch. In
fact, the building I work in doesn't contain a single
keypunch. The Real Programmer in this situation has to do
his work with a "text editor" program. Most systems supply
several text editors to select from, and the Real Programmer
must be careful to pick one that reflects his personal
style. Many people believe that the best text editors in
the world were written at Xerox Palo Alto Research Center
for use on their Alto and Dorado computers [3].
Unfortunately, no Real Programmer would ever use a computer
whose operating system is called SmallTalk, and would
certainly not talk to the computer with a mouse.
Some of the concepts in these Xerox editors have been
incorporated into editors running on more reasonably named
operating systems--EMACS and VI being two. The problem with
these editors is that Real Programmers consider "what you
see is what you get" to be just as bad a concept in Text
Editors as it is in women. No the Real Programmer wants a
"you asked for it, you got it" text editor--complicated,
cryptic, powerful, unforgiving, dangerous. TECO, to be
precise.
It has been observed that a TECO command sequence more
closely resembles transmission line noise than readable text
[4]. One of the more entertaining games to play with TECO
is to type your name in as a command line and try to guess
what it does. Just about any possible typing error while
talking with TECO will probably destroy your program--or
even worse, introduce subtle and mysterious bugs in a once
working subroutine.
For this reason, Real Programmers are reluctant to
actually edit a program that is close to working. They find
it much easier to just patch the binary object code
directly, using a wonderful program called SUPERZAP (or its
equivalent on non-IBM machines). This works so well that
many working programs on IBM systems bear no relation to the
original FORTRAN code. In many cases, the original source
code is no longer available. When it comes time to fix a
program like this, no manager would even think of sending
anything less than a Real Programmer to do the job--no
Quiche Eating structured programmer would even know where to
start. This is called "job security".
Some programming tools NOT used by Real Programmers:
* FORTRAN preprocessors like MORTRAN and RATFOR. The
Cuisinarts of programming--great for making Quiche.
See comments above on structured programming.
* Source language debuggers. Real Programmers can
read core dumps.
* Compilers with array bounds checking. They stifle
creativity, destroy most of the interesting uses
for EQUIVALENCE, and make it impossible to modify
the operating system code with negative subscripts.
Worst of all, bounds checking is inefficient.
* Source code maintenance systems. A Real Programmer
keeps his code locked up in a card file, because it
implies that its owner cannot leave his important
programs unguarded [5].
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT WORK
---------------------------
Where does the typical Real Programmer work? What kind
of programs are worthy of the efforts of so talented an
individual? You can be sure that no Real Programmer would
be caught dead writing accounts-receivable programs in
COBOL, or sorting mailing lists for People magazine. A Real
Programmer wants tasks of earth-shaking importance
(literally!).
* Real Programmers work for Los Alamos National
Laboratory, writing atomic bomb simulations to run
on Cray I supercomputers.
* Real Programmers work for the National Security
Agency, decoding Russian transmissions.
* It was largely due to the efforts of thousands of
Real Programmers working for NASA that our boys got
to the moon and back before the Russkies.
* Real Programmers are at work for Boeing designing
the operating systems for cruise missiles.
Some of the most awesome Real Programmers of all work
at the Jet Propulsion Laboratory in California. Many of
them know the entire operating system of the Pioneer and
Voyager spacecraft by heart. With a combination of large
ground-based FORTRAN programs and small spacecraft-based
assembly language programs, they are able to do incredible
feats of navigation and improvisation--hitting ten-
kilometer-wide windows at Saturn after six years in space,
repairing or bypassing damaged sensor platforms, radios, and
batteries. Allegedly, one Real Programmer managed to tuck a
pattern-matching program into a few hundred bytes of unused
memory in a Voyager spacecraft that searched for, located,
and photographed a new moon of Jupiter.
The current plan for the Galileo spacecraft is to use a
gravity assist trajectory past Mars on the way to Jupiter.
This trajectory passes within 80 +/-3 kilometers of the
surface of Mars. Nobody is going to trust a PASCAL program
(or a PASCAL programmer) for navigation to these tolerances.
As you can tell, many of the world's Real Programmers
work for the U.S. Government--mainly the Defense
Department. This is as it should be. Recently, however, a
black cloud has formed on the Real Programmer horizon. It
seems that some highly placed Quiche Eaters at the Defense
Department decided that all defense programs should be
written in some grand unified language called "ADA". For a
while, it seemed that ADA was destined to become a language
that went against all the precepts of Real Programming--a
language with structure, a language with data types, strong
typing, and semicolons. In short, a language designed to
cripple the creativity of the typical Real Programmer.
Fortunately, the language adopted by DoD has enough
interesting features to make it approachable--it's
incredibly complex, includes methods for messing with the
operating system and rearranging memory, and Edsgar Dijkstra
doesn't like it [6]. (Dijkstra, as I;m sure you know, was
the author of "GoTos Considered Harmful"--a landmark work in
programming methodology, applauded by PASCAL programmers and
Quiche Eaters alike.) Besides, the determined Real
Programmer can write FORTRAN programs in any language.
The Real Programmer might compromise his principles and
work on something slightly more trivial than the destruction
of life as we know it, providing there's enough money in it.
There are several Real Programmers building video games at
Atari, for example. (But not playing them--a Real
Programmer knows how to beat the machine every time: no
challenge in that.) Everyone working at LucasFilm is a Real
Programmer. (It would be crazy to turn down the money of
fifty million Star Trek fans.) The proportion of Real
Programmers in Computer Graphics is somewhat lower than the
norm, mostly because nobody has found a use for computer
graphics yet. On the other hand, all computer graphics is
done in FORTRAN, {so there are a fair number of people doing
graphics in order to avoid having to write COBOL programs.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT PLAY
---------------------------
Generally, the Real Programmer plays the same way he
works--with computers. He is constantly amazed that his
employer actually pays him to do what he would be doing for
fun anyway (although he is careful not to express this
opinion out loud). Occasionally, the Real Programmer does
step out of the office for a breath of fresh air and a beer
or two. Some tips on recognizing Real Programmers away from
the computer room:
* At a party, the Real Programmers are the ones in
the corner talking about operating system security
and how to get around it.
* At a football game, the Real Programmer is the one
comparing the plays against his simulations printed
on 11x14 fanfold paper.
* At the beach, the Real Programmer is the one
drawing flowcharts in the sand.
* At a funeral, the Real Programmer is the one saying
"Poor George. And he almost had the sort routine
working before the coronary."
* In a grocery store, the Real Programmer is the one
who insists on running the cans past the laser
checkout himself, because he never could trust
keypunch operators to get it right the first time.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER'S NATURAL HABITAT
-------------------------------------
What sort of environment does the Real Programmer
function best in? This is an important question for the
managers of Real Programmers. Considering the amount of
money it costs to keep one on the staff, it's best to put
him (or her) in an environment where he can get his work
done.
The typical Real Programmer lives in front of a
computer terminal. Surrounding this terminal are:
* Listings of all programs the Real Programmer has
ever worked on, piled in roughly chronological
order on every flat surface in the office.
* Some half-dozen or so partly filled cups of cold
coffee. Occasionally, there will be cigarette
butts floating in the coffee. In some cases, the
cups will contain Orange Crush.
* Unless he is very good, there will be copies of the
OS JCL manual and the Principles of Operation open
to some particularly interesting pages.
* Taped to the wall is a lineprinter Snoopy calendar
of the year 1969.
* Strewn about the floor are several wrappers for
peanut butter filled cheese bars--the type that are
made pre-stale at the bakery so they can't get any
worse while waiting in the vending machine.
* Hiding in the top left-hand drawer of the desk is a
stash of double-stuffed Oreos for special
occasions.
* Underneath the Oreos is a flowcharting template,
left there by the previous occupant of the office.
(Real Programmers write programs, not
documentation. Leave that to the maintenance
people.)
The Real Programmer is capable of working 30, 40, even
50 hours at a stretch, under intense pressure. In fact, he
prefers it that way. Bad response time doesn't bother the
Real Programmer--it gives him a chance to catch a little
sleep between compiles. If there is not enough schedule
pressure on the Real Programmer, he tends to make things
more challenging by working on the small but interesting
part of the problem for the first nine weeks, then finishing
the rest in the last week, in two or three 50-hour
marathons. This not only impresses the hell out of his
manager, who was despairing of ever getting the project done
on time, but creates a convenient excuse for not doing the
documentation. In general:
* No Real Programmer works 9 to 5 (unless it's the
ones at night).
* Real Programmers don't wear neckties.
* Real Programmers don't wear high-heeled shoes.
* Real Programmers arrive at work in time for lunch
[9].
* Real Programmers might or might not know their
spouse's name. They do, however, know the entire
ASCII (or EBCDIC) code table.
* Real Programmers don't know how to cook. Grocery
stores aren't open at three in the morning. Real
Programmers survive on Twinkies and coffee.
THE FUTURE
----------
What of the future? It is a matter of some concern to
Real Programmers that the latest generation of computer
programmers are not being brought up with the same outlook
on life as their elders. many of them have never seen a
computer with a front panel. Hardly anyone graduating from
school these days can do hex arithmetic without a
calculator. College graduates these days are soft--
protected from the realities of programming by source-level
debuggers, text editors that count parentheses, and "user
friendly" operating systems. Worst of all, some of these
alleged "computer scientists" manage to get degrees without
ever learning FORTRAN! Are we destined to become an
industry of Unix hackers and PASCAL programmers?
From my experience, I can only report that the future
is bright for Real Programmers everywhere. Neither OS\370
nor FORTRAN show any signs of dying out, despite all the
efforts of PASCAL programmers the world over. Even more
subtle tricks, like adding structured coding constructs to
FORTRAN have failed. Oh sure, some computer vendors have
come out with FORTRAN 77 compilers, but every one of them
has a way of converting itself back into a FORTRAN 66
compiler at the drop of an option card--to compile DO loops
as God meant them to be.
Even Unix might not be as bad on Real Programmers as it
once was. The latest release of Unix has the potential of
an operating system worthy of any Real Programmer--two
different and subtly incompatible user interfaces, an arcane
and complicated teletype driver, and virtual memory. If you
ignore the fact that it's "structured", even 'C' programming
can be appreciated by the Real Programmer: after all,
there's no type checking, variable names are seven (ten?
eight?) characters long, and the added bonus of the Pointer
data type is thrown in--like having the best parts of
FORTRAN and assembly language in one place (not to mention
some of the more creative uses for #DEFINE).
No, the future isn't all that bad. Why, in the past
few years, the popular press has even commented on the
bright new crop of computer nerds and hackers ([7] and [8])
leaving places like Stanford and M.I.T. for the Real World.
From all evidence, the spirit of Real Programming lives on
in these young men and women. As long as there are ill-
defined goals, bizarre bugs, and unrealistic schedules,
there will be Real Programmers willing to jump in and Solve
The Problem, saving the documentation for later. Long live
FORTRAN!
ACKNOWLEGEMENT
--------------
I would like to thank Jan E., Dave S., Rich G., Rich
E., for their help in characterizing the Real Programmer,
Kathy E. for putting up with it, and atd!avsdS:mark for the
initial inspiration.
[DEC hacker note: this came from a paper that surfaced
in Bedford, unsigned. The author apparently is a Unix
hacker (note the node name). Does anyone know where this
came from?]
REFERENCES
----------
[1] Feirstein, B., "Real Men don't Eat Quiche", New
York, Pocket Books, 1982.
[2] Wirth, N., "Algorithms + Data Structures =
Programs", Prentice Hall, 1976.
[3] Ilson, R., "Recent Research in Text Processing",
IEEE Trans. Prof. Commun., Vol. PC-23, No. 4,
Dec. 4, 1980.
[4] Finseth, C., "Theory and Practice of Text Editors--
or--a Cookbook for an EMACS", B.S. Thesis,
MIT/LCS/PM-165, Massachusetts Institute of
Technology, May 1980.
[5] Weinberg, G., "The Psychology of Computer
Programming", New York, Van Nostrand Reinhold,
1971, p. 110.
[6] Dijkstra, E., "On the GREEN language submitted to
the DoD", Sigplan notices, Vol. 3 No. 10, Oct
1978.
[7] Rose, Frank, "Joy of Hacking", Science 82, Vol. 3
No. 9, Nov 82, pp. 58-66.
[8] "The Hacker Papers", Psychology Today, August 1980.
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March 24, 1983
Real Programmers Don't Use PASCAL
Ed Post
Tektronix, Inc.
P.O. Box 1000 m/s 63-205
Wilsonville, OR 97070
Copyright (c) 1982
(decvax | ucbvax | cbosg | pur-ee | lbl-unix)!teklabs!iddic!evp
Back in the good old days -- the "Golden Era" of com-
puters, it was easy to separate the men from the boys (some-
times called "Real Men" and "Quiche Eaters" in the litera-
ture). During this period, the Real Men were the ones that
understood computer programming, and the Quiche Eaters were
the ones that didn't. A real computer programmer said things
like "DO 10 I=1,10" and "ABEND" (they actually talked in
capital letters, you understand), and the rest of the world
said things like "computers are too complicated for me" and
"I can't relate to computers -- they're so impersonal". (A
previous work [1] points out that Real Men don't "relate" to
anything, and aren't afraid of being impersonal.)
But, as usual, times change. We are faced today with a
world in which little old ladies can get computers in their
microwave ovens, 12 year old kids can blow Real Men out of
the water playing Asteroids and Pac-Man, and anyone can buy
and even understand their very own Personal Computer. The
Real Programmer is in danger of becoming extinct, of being
replaced by high-school students with TRASH-80s.
There is a clear need to point out the differences
between the typical high-school junior Pac-Man player and a
Real Programmer. If this difference is made clear, it will
give these kids something to aspire to -- a role model, a
Father Figure. It will also help explain to the employers of
Real Programmers why it would be a mistake to replace the
Real Programmers on their staff with 12 year old Pac-Man
players (at a considerable salary savings).
LANGUAGES
---------
The easiest way to tell a Real Programmer from the
crowd is by the programming language he (or she) uses. Real
Programmers use FORTRAN. Quiche Eaters use PASCAL. Nicklaus
Wirth, the designer of PASCAL, gave a talk once at which he
was asked "How do you pronounce your name?". He replied,
"You can either call me by name, pronouncing it 'Veert', or
call me by value, 'Worth'." One can tell immediately from
this comment that Nicklaus Wirth is a Quiche Eater. The only
parameter passing mechanism endorsed by Real Programmers is
call-by-value-return, as implemented in the IBM/370 FORTRAN
G and H compilers. Real programmers don't need all these
abstract concepts to get their jobs done -- they are
perfectly happy with a keypunch, a FORTRAN IV compiler, and
a beer.
* Real Programmers do List Processing in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do String Manipulation in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Accounting (if they do it at all)
in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Artificial Intelligence programs in
FORTRAN.
If you can't do it in FORTRAN, do it in assembly language.
If you can't do it in assembly language, it isn't worth
doing.
STRUCTURED PROGRAMMING
---------- -----------
The academics in computer science have gotten into the
"structured programming" rut over the past several years.
They claim that programs are more easily understood if the
programmer uses some special language constructs and tech-
niques. They don't all agree on exactly which constructs, of
course, and the examples they use to show their particular
point of view invariably fit on a single page of some
obscure journal or another -- clearly not enough of an exam-
ple to convince anyone. When I got out of school, I thought
I was the best programmer in the world. I could write an
unbeatable tic-tac-toe program, use five different computer
languages, and create 1000 line programs that WORKED.
(Really!) Then I got out into the Real World. My first task
in the Real World was to read and understand a 200,000 line
FORTRAN program, then speed it up by a factor of two. Any
Real Programmer will tell you that all the Structured Coding
in the world won't help you solve a problem like that -- it
takes actual talent. Some quick observations on Real Pro-
grammers and Structured Programming:
* Real Programmers aren't afraid to use GOTOs.
* Real Programmers can write five page long DO loops
without getting confused.
* Real Programmers like Arithmetic IF statements -- they
make the code more interesting.
* Real Programmers write self-modifying code, especially
if they can save 20 nanoseconds in the middle of a
tight loop.
* Real Programmers don't need comments -- the code is
obvious.
* Since FORTRAN doesn't have a structured IF, REPEAT ...
UNTIL, or CASE statement, Real Programmers don't have
to worry about not using them. Besides, they can be
simulated when necessary using assigned GOTOs.
Data structures have also gotten a lot of press lately.
Abstract Data Types, Structures, Pointers, Lists, and
Strings have become popular in certain circles. Wirth (the
above-mentioned Quiche Eater) actually wrote an entire book
[2] contending that you could write a program based on data
structures, instead of the other way around. As all Real
Programmers know, the only useful data structure is the
Array. Strings, Lists, Structures, Sets -- these are all
special cases of arrays and can be treated that way just as
easily without messing up your programing language with all
sorts of complications. The worst thing about fancy data
types is that you have to declare them, and Real Programming
Languages, as we all know, have implicit typing based on the
first letter of the (six character) variable name.
OPERATING SYSTEMS
--------- -------
What kind of operating system is used by a Real Pro-
grammer? CP/M? God forbid -- CP/M, after all, is basically
a toy operating system. Even little old ladies and grade
school students can understand and use CP/M.
Unix is a lot more complicated of course -- the typical
Unix hacker never can remember what the PRINT command is
called this week -- but when it gets right down to it, Unix
is a glorified video game. People don't do Serious Work on
Unix systems: they send jokes around the world on UUCP-net
and write adventure games and research papers.
No, your Real Programmer uses OS/370. A good programmer
can find and understand the description of the IJK305I error
he just got in his JCL manual. A great programmer can write
JCL without referring to the manual at all. A truly out-
standing programmer can find bugs buried in a 6 megabyte
core dump without using a hex calculator. (I have actually
seen this done.)
OS is a truly remarkable operating system. It's possi-
ble to destroy days of work with a single misplaced space,
so alertness in the programming staff is encouraged. The
best way to approach the system is through a keypunch. Some
people claim there is a Time Sharing system that runs on
OS/370, but after careful study I have come to the
conclusion that they were mistaken.
PROGRAMMING TOOLS
----------- -----
What kind of tools does a Real Programmer use? In
theory, a Real Programmer could run his programs by keying
them into the front panel of the computer. Back in the days
when computers had front panels, this was actually done
occasionally. Your typical Real Programmer knew the entire
bootstrap loader by memory in hex, and toggled it in when-
ever it got destroyed by his program. (Back then, memory was
memory -- it didn't go away when the power went off. Today,
memory either forgets things when you don't want it to, or
remembers things long after they're better forgotten.)
Legend has it that Seymour Cray, inventor of the Cray I
supercomputer and most of Control Data's computers, actually
toggled the first operating system for the CDC7600 in on the
front panel from memory when it was first powered on. Sey-
mour, needless to say, is a Real Programmer.
One of my favorite Real Programmers was a systems pro-
grammer for Texas Instruments. One day, he got a long dis-
tance call from a user whose system had crashed in the mid-
dle of saving some important work. Jim was able to repair
the damage over the phone, getting the user to toggle in
disk I/O instructions at the front panel, repairing system
tables in hex, reading register contents back over the
phone. The moral of this story: while a Real Programmer usu-
ally includes a keypunch and lineprinter in his toolkit, he
can get along with just a front panel and a telephone in
emergencies.
In some companies, text editing no longer consists of
ten engineers standing in line to use an 029 keypunch. In
fact, the building I work in doesn't contain a single
keypunch. The Real Programmer in this situation has to do
his work with a "text editor" program. Most systems supply
several text editors to select from, and the Real Programmer
must be careful to pick one that reflects his personal
style. Many people believe that the best text editors in the
world were written at Xerox Palo Alto Research Center for
use on their Alto and Dorado computers [3]. Unfortunately,
no Real Programmer would ever use a computer whose operating
system is called SmallTalk, and would certainly not talk to
the computer with a mouse.
Some of the concepts in these Xerox editors have been
incorporated into editors running on more reasonably named
operating systems -- EMACS and VI being two. The problem
with these editors is that Real Programmers consider "what
you see is what you get" to be just as bad a concept in Text
Editors as it is in Women. No, the Real Programmer wants a
"you asked for it, you got it" text editor -- complicated,
cryptic, powerful, unforgiving, dangerous. TECO, to be pre-
cise.
It has been observed that a TECO command sequence more
closely resembles transmission line noise than readable text
[4]. One of the more entertaining games to play with TECO is
to type your name in as a command line and try to guess what
it does. Just about any possible typing error while talking
with TECO will probably destroy your program, or even worse
-- introduce subtle and mysterious bugs in a once working
subroutine.
For this reason, Real Programmers are reluctant to
actually edit a program that is close to working. They find
it much easier to just patch the binary object code
directly, using a wonderful program called SUPERZAP (or its
equivalent on non-IBM machines). This works so well that
many working programs on IBM systems bear no relation to the
original FORTRAN code. In many cases, the original source
code is no longer available. When it comes time to fix a
program like this, no manager would even think of sending
anything less than a Real Programmer to do the job -- no
Quiche Eating structured programmer would even know where to
start. This is called "job security". Some programming
tools NOT used by Real Programmers:
* FORTRAN preprocessors like MORTRAN and RATFOR. The
Cuisinarts of programming -- great for making Quiche.
See comments above on structured programming.
* Source language debuggers. Real Programmers can read
core dumps.
* Compilers with array bounds checking. They stifle
creativity, destroy most of the interesting uses for
EQUIVALENCE, and make it impossible to modify the
operating system code with negative subscripts. Worst
of all, bounds checking is inefficient.
* Source code maintainance systems. A Real Programmer
keeps his code locked up in a card file, because it
implies that its owner cannot leave his important pro-
grams unguarded [5].
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT WORK
--- ---- ---------- -- ----
Where does the typical Real Programmer work? What kind
of programs are worthy of the efforts of so talented an
individual? You can be sure that no real Programmer would be
caught dead writing accounts-receivable programs in COBOL,
or sorting mailing lists for People magazine. A Real Pro-
grammer wants tasks of earth-shaking importance
(literally!).
* Real Programmers work for Los Alamos National Labora-
tory, writing atomic bomb simulations to run on Cray I
supercomputers.
* Real Programmers work for the National Security Agency,
decoding Russian transmissions.
* It was largely due to the efforts of thousands of Real
Programmers working for NASA that our boys got to the
moon and back before the Russkies.
* The computers in the Space Shuttle were programmed by
Real Programmers.
* Real Programmers are at work for Boeing designing the
operating systems for cruise missiles.
Some of the most awesome Real Programmers of all work
at the Jet Propulsion Laboratory in California. Many of them
know the entire operating system of the Pioneer and Voyager
spacecraft by heart. With a combination of large ground-
based FORTRAN programs and small spacecraft-based assembly
language programs, they are able to do incredible feats of
navigation and improvisation -- hitting ten-kilometer wide
windows at Saturn after six years in space, repairing or
bypassing damaged sensor platforms, radios, and batteries.
Allegedly, one Real Programmer managed to tuck a pattern-
matching program into a few hundred bytes of unused memory
in a Voyager spacecraft that searched for, located, and pho-
tographed a new moon of Jupiter.
The current plan for the Galileo spacecraft is to use a
gravity assist trajectory past Mars on the way to Jupiter.
This trajectory passes within 80 +/- 3 kilometers of the
surface of Mars. Nobody is going to trust a PASCAL program
(or PASCAL programmer) for navigation to these tolerances.
As you can tell, many of the world's Real Programmers
work for the U.S. Government -- mainly the Defense Depart-
ment. This is as it should be. Recently, however, a black
cloud has formed on the Real Programmer horizon. It seems
that some highly placed Quiche Eaters at the Defense Depart-
ment decided that all Defense programs should be written in
some grand unified language called "ADA" ((r), DoD). For a
while, it seemed that ADA was destined to become a language
that went against all the precepts of Real Programming -- a
language with structure, a language with data types, strong
typing, and semicolons. In short, a language designed to
cripple the creativity of the typical Real Programmer.
Fortunately, the language adopted by DoD has enough
interesting features to make it approachable -- it's incred-
ibly complex, includes methods for messing with the operat-
ing system and rearranging memory, and Edsgar Dijkstra
doesn't like it [6]. (Dijkstra, as I'm sure you know, was
the author of "GoTos Considered Harmful" -- a landmark work
in programming methodology, applauded by Pascal Programmers
and Quiche Eaters alike.) Besides, the determined Real Pro-
grammer can write FORTRAN programs in any language.
The real programmer might compromise his principles and
work on something slightly more trivial than the destruction
of life as we know it, providing there's enough money in it.
There are several Real Programmers building video games at
Atari, for example. (But not playing them -- a Real Program-
mer knows how to beat the machine every time: no challange
in that.) Everyone working at LucasFilm is a Real Program-
mer. (It would be crazy to turn down the money of fifty mil-
lion Star Trek fans.) The proportion of Real Programmers in
Computer Graphics is somewhat lower than the norm, mostly
because nobody has found a use for Computer Graphics yet. On
the other hand, all Computer Graphics is done in FORTRAN, so
there are a fair number people doing Graphics in order to
avoid having to write COBOL programs.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT PLAY
--- ---- ---------- -- ----
Generally, the Real Programmer plays the same way he
works -- with computers. He is constantly amazed that his
employer actually pays him to do what he would be doing for
fun anyway (although he is careful not to express this opin-
ion out loud). Occasionally, the Real Programmer does step
out of the office for a breath of fresh air and a beer or
two. Some tips on recognizing real programmers away from the
computer room:
* At a party, the Real Programmers are the ones in the
corner talking about operating system security and how
to get around it.
* At a football game, the Real Programmer is the one com-
paring the plays against his simulations printed on 11
by 14 fanfold paper.
* At the beach, the Real Programmer is the one drawing
flowcharts in the sand.
* A Real Programmer goes to discos to watch the light
shows.
* At a funeral, the Real Programmer is the one saying
"Poor George. And he almost had the sort routine work-
ing before the coronary."
* In a grocery store, the Real Programmer is the one who
insists on running the cans past the laser checkout
scanner himself, because he never could trust keypunch
operators to get it right the first time.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER'S NATURAL HABITAT
--- ---- ------------ ------- -------
What sort of environment does the Real Programmer func-
tion best in? This is an important question for the
managers of Real Programmers. Considering the amount of
money it costs to keep one on the staff, it's best to put
him (or her) in an environment where he can get his work
done.
The typical Real Programmer lives in front of a com-
puter terminal. Surrounding this terminal are:
* Listings of all programs the Real Programmer has ever
worked on, piled in roughly chronological order on
every flat surface in the office.
* Some half-dozen or so partly filled cups of cold cof-
fee. Occasionally, there will be cigarette butts float-
ing in the coffee. In some cases, the cups will contain
Orange Crush.
* Unless he is very good, there will be copies of the OS
JCL manual and the Principles of Operation open to some
particularly interesting pages.
* Taped to the wall is a line-printer Snoopy calender for
the year 1969.
* Strewn about the floor are several wrappers for peanut
butter filled cheese bars -- the type that are made
pre-stale at the bakery so they can't get any worse
while waiting in the vending machine.
* Hiding in the top left-hand drawer of the desk is a
stash of double-stuff Oreos for special occasions.
* Underneath the Oreos is a flow-charting template, left
there by the previous occupant of the office. (Real
Programmers write programs, not documentation. Leave
that to the maintainence people.)
The Real Programmer is capable of working 30, 40, even
50 hours at a stretch, under intense pressure. In fact, he
prefers it that way. Bad response time doesn't bother the
Real Programmer -- it gives him a chance to catch a little
sleep between compiles. If there is not enough schedule
pressure on the Real Programmer, he tends to make things
more challenging by working on some small but interesting
part of the problem for the first nine weeks, then finishing
the rest in the last week, in two or three 50-hour
marathons. This not only inpresses the hell out of his
manager, who was despairing of ever getting the project done
on time, but creates a convenient excuse for not doing the
documentation. In general:
* No Real Programmer works 9 to 5. (Unless it's the ones
at night.)
* Real Programmers don't wear neckties.
* Real Programmers don't wear high heeled shoes.
* Real Programmers arrive at work in time for lunch.
* A Real Programmer might or might not know his wife's
name. He does, however, know the entire ASCII (or
EBCDIC) code table.
* Real Programmers don't know how to cook. Grocery stores
aren't open at three in the morning. Real Programmers
survive on Twinkies and coffee.
THE FUTURE
--- ------
What of the future? It is a matter of some concern to
Real Programmers that the latest generation of computer pro-
grammers are not being brought up with the same outlook on
life as their elders. Many of them have never seen a com-
puter with a front panel. Hardly anyone graduating from
school these days can do hex arithmetic without a calcula-
tor. College graduates these days are soft -- protected from
the realities of programming by source level debuggers, text
editors that count parentheses, and "user friendly" operat-
ing systems. Worst of all, some of these alleged "computer
scientists" manage to get degrees without ever learning FOR-
TRAN! Are we destined to become an industry of Unix hackers
and Pascal programmers?
From my experience, I can only report that the future
is bright for Real Programmers everywhere. Neither OS/370
nor FORTRAN show any signs of dying out, despite all the
efforts of Pascal programmers the world over. Even more
subtle tricks, like adding structured coding constructs to
FORTRAN have failed. Oh sure, some computer vendors have
come out with FORTRAN 77 compilers, but every one of them
has a way of converting itself back into a FORTRAN 66 com-
piler at the drop of an option card -- to compile DO loops
like God meant them to be.
Even Unix might not be as bad on Real Programmers as it
once was. The latest release of Unix has the potential of
an operating system worthy of any Real Programmer -- two
different and subtly incompatible user interfaces, an arcane
and complicated teletype driver, virtual memory. If you
ignore the fact that it's "structured", even 'C' programming
can be appreciated by the Real Programmer: after all,
there's no type checking, variable names are seven (ten?
eight?) characters long, and the added bonus of the Pointer
data type is thrown in -- like having the best parts of FOR-
TRAN and assembly language in one place. (Not to mention
some of the more creative uses for #define.)
No, the future isn't all that bad. Why, in the past
few years, the popular press has even commented on the
bright new crop of computer nerds and hackers ([7] and [8])
leaving places like Stanford and M.I.T. for the Real World.
>From all evidence, the spirit of Real Programming lives on
in these young men and women. As long as there are ill-
defined goals, bizarre bugs, and unrealistic schedules,
there will be Real Programmers willing to jump in and Solve
The Problem, saving the documentation for later. Long live
FORTRAN!
ACKNOWLEGEMENT
--------------
I would like to thank Jan E., Dave S., Rich G., Rich E.
for their help in characterizing the Real Programmer,
Heather B. for the illustration, Kathy E. for putting up
with it, and atd!avsdS:mark for the initial inspriration.
REFERENCES
----------
[1] Feirstein, B., Real Men Don't Eat Quiche, New York,
Pocket Books, 1982.
[2] Wirth, N., Algorithms + Datastructures = Programs,
Prentice Hall, 1976.
[3] Xerox PARC editors . . .
[4] Finseth, C., Theory and Practice of Text Editors -
or - a Cookbook for an EMACS, B.S. Thesis,
MIT/LCS/TM-165, Massachusetts Institute of Technology,
May 1980.
[5] Weinberg, G., The Psychology of Computer Programming,
New York, Van Nostrabd Reinhold, 1971, page 110.
[6] Dijkstra, E., On the GREEN Language Submitted to the DoD,
Sigplan notices, Volume 3, Number 10, October 1978.
[7] Rose, Frank, Joy of Hacking, Science 82, Volume 3, Number 9,
November 1982, pages 58 - 66.
[8] The Hacker Papers, Psychology Today, August 1980.
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Real Programmers Don't Write Specs
Real Programmers don't write specs -- users should consider themselves
lucky to get any programs at all and take what they get.
Real Programmers don't comment their code. If it was hard to write,
it should be hard to understand and even harder to modify.
Real Programmers don't write application programs; they program right
down on the bare metal. Application programming is for feebs who
can't do systems programming.
Real Programmers don't eat quiche. In fact, real programmers don't
know how to SPELL quiche. They eat Twinkies, and Szechwan food.
Real Programmers don't write in COBOL. COBOL is for wimpy
applications programmers.
Real Programmers' programs never work right the first time. But if
you throw them on the machine they can be patched into working in
"only a few" 30-hour debugging sessions.
Real Programmers don't write in FORTRAN. FORTRAN is for pipe stress
freaks and crystallography weenies.
Real Programmers never work 9 to 5. If any real programmers are
around at 9 AM, it's because they were up all night.
Real Programmers don't write in BASIC. Actually, no programmers write
in BASIC, after the age of 12.
Real Programmers don't write in PL/I. PL/I is for programmers who
can't decide whether to write in COBOL or FORTRAN.
Real Programmers don't play tennis, or any other sport that requires
you to change clothes. Mountain climbing is OK, and real programmers
wear their climbing boots to work in case a mountain should suddenly
spring up in the middle of the machine room.
Real Programmers don't document. Documentation is for simps who can't
read the listings or the object deck.
Real Programmers don't write in PASCAL, or BLISS, or ADA, or any of
those pinko computer science languages. Strong typing is for people
with weak memories.
Real Programmers only write specs for languages that might run on
future hardware. Noboby trusts them to write specs for anything
homo sapiens will ever be able to fit on a single planet.
Real Programmers don't play tennis or any other sport which requires
a change of clothes. Mountain climbing is ok, and real programmers
often wear climbing boots to work in case a mountain should suddenly
spring up in the middle of the machine room.
Real Programmers spend 70\% of their work day fiddling around and then get
more done in the other 30\% than a user could get done in a week.
Real Programmers are surprised when the odometers in their cars
don't turn from 99999 to 9999A.
Real Programmers are concerned with the aesthetics of their craft; they
will writhe in pain at shabby workmanship in a piece of code.
Real Programmers will defend to the death the virtues of a certain piece of
peripheral equipment, especially their lifeline, the terminal.
Real Programmers never use hard copy terminals, they never use terminals
that run at less than 9600 baud, they never use a terminal at less than
its maximum practical speed.
Real Programmers think they know the answers to your problems, and will
happily tell them to you rather than answer your questions.
Real Programmers never program in COBOL, money is no object.
Real Programmers never right justify text that will be read on a
fixed-character-width medium.
Real Programmers wear hiking boots only when it's much too cold to wear
sandals. When it's only too cold, they wear socks with their sandals.
Real Programmers don't think that they should get paid at all for their
work, but they know that they're worth every penny that they do make.
Real Programmers log in first thing in the morning, last thing before they
go to sleep, and stay logged in for lots of time in between.
Real programmers don't draw flowcharts. Flowcharts are after all, the
illerate's form of documentation.
Real Programmers don't use Macs. Computers which draw cute little
pictures are for wimps.
Real Programmers don't read manuals. Reliance on a reference
is the hallmark of a novice and a coward.
Real Programmers don't write in COBOL. COBOL is for gum chewing
twits who maintain ancient payroll programs.
Real Programmers don't write in FORTRAN. FORTRAN is for wimpy
engineers who wear white socks. The get excited over finite state
analysis and nuclear reactor simulations.
Real Programmers don't write in Modula-2. Modula-2 is for insecure
analretentives who can't choose between Pascal and COBOL.
Real Programmers don't write in APL, unless the whole program can
be written on one line.
Real Programmers don't write in Lisp. Only effeminate programmers use
more parentheses than actual code.
Real Programmers don't write in Pascal, Ada or any of those other
pinko computer science languages. Strong variable typing is for
people with weak memories.
Real Programmers distain structured programming. Structured programming
is for compulsive neurotics who were prematurely toilet trained. They
wear neckties and carefully line up sharp pencils on an otherwise clear
desk.
Real Programmers scorn floating point arithmetic. The decimal point was
invented for pansy bedwetters who are unable to think big.
Real Programmers know every nuance of every instruction and use them all
in every Real Program. Some candyass architectures won't allow EXECUTE
instructions to address another EXECUTE instruction as the target
instruction. Real Programmers despise petty restrictions.
Real Programmers Don't use PL/I. PL/I is for insecure momma's boys who
can't choose between Cobol and Fortran.
Real Programmers don't like the team programming concept. Unless, of
course, they are the Chief Programmer.
Real Programmers have no use for managers. Managers are sometimes a
necessary evil. Managers are good for dealing with personnel bozos,
bean counters, senior planners and other mental defectives.
Real programmers ignore schedules.
Real Programmers don't bring brown bag lunches to work. If the vending
machine sells it, they eat it. If the vending machine doesn't sell it,
they don't eat it.
Real Programmers think better when playing Adventure or Rogue.
Real Programmers use C since it's the easiest language to spell.
Real Programmers don't use symbolic debuggers, who needs symbols.
Real Programmers only curse at inanimate objects.

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| THE MEN FROM |
| M M OOOOO N N GGGGG OOOOO |
| MM MM O O NN N G O O |
| M M M O O N N N G GG O O |
| M M O O N NN G G O O |
| M M OOOOO N N GGGGG OOOOO |
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| -*- present -*- |
| |
| +-----------------+ |
| | Real Cyberpunks | |
| +-----------------+ |
| |
| 9/24/91 |
| |
| With all this shit in the news and now a book about cyberpunks, we have|
|a bunch of lame assholes who think they are cyberpunks running around |
|blackening the name. In response to this we'd created this g-file so |
|everybody can tell the lamers from the real cyberpunks. Most of these |
|wanna-be cyberpunks will probably be offended by what we're going to say, |
|because the description of what defines a real cyberpunk doesn't apply to |
|them. Remember though, cyberpunk is mostly an attitude (this g-file |
|describes physical manifestations of this attitude), and real cyberpunks |
|don't get upset over something written in a g-file. |
\---------------------------------------------------------------------------/
CLOTHING
- Real cyberpunks don't wear paisley, or any of that other neo-
futuristic, yuppie, artfag shit.
- Real cyberpunks wear military surplus clothing, non-neon colored
Gortex, bluejeans, boots (combat or motorycle), Factsheet-5 T-Shirts,
and kilts (on formal occasions).
- Real cyberpunks don't shop at Banana Republic or the "Mainframe"
clothing section at Sears.
- Real cyberpunks have the balls to go to Thrift Shops.
Corollary to the above: Anyone who makes fun of a cyberpunk shopping at
a thrift shop usually winds up in ICU.
COMPUTERS
- Real cyberpunks don't use IBM PCs or Tandy 1000s.
- Real cyberpunks that have the $$$ use 486s, and 68030s.
- Real cyberpunks that don't have the $$$ use whatever the hell they can
get ahold of (except IBM PCs an Tandy 1000s).
- All real Cyberpunks still own a TI-99/4A, S-100, Apple ][ w/Apple Cat,
or an Atari 130XE with ATR8000 & 850 interfaces as their backup
machine.
- Real cyberpunks program in assembler and ADA.
- Real cyberpunks think C is cute for a fuck-around language.
- Real cyberpunks think of the Amiga as a cute toy.
- Real cyberpunk SYSOPS run Stonehenge.
- Real cyberpunks realize the Apple Cat was the best modem ever made.
CARS
- Real cyberpunks drive whatever they can afford.
- Real cyberpunks never drive an unmodified vehicle.
- Real cyberpunks think Audi, BMW, and Mercedes cars serve best as rocket
launcher targets.
- Real cyberpunks who can afford them drive something with a V-8.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks go to every police auction
in their area.
TECH
- All real cyberpunks have their ham license.
- Real cyberpunks know the difference between a resistor and a capacitor.
- Real cyberpunks know where to get tech cheap in their area.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks practically live at their local
surplus store.
- Real cyberpunks think Radio Shack sucks, but still buy from there
because it's convenient.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks put pragmatism before
principle.
- Real cyberpunks always carry a Leatherman Tool.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know what a Leatherman Tool is.
- Real cyberpunks own a dual-band HT.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know what a dual-band HT is.
Corollary to the corollary: Real cyberpunks have hosed McDonalds at
least once.
- Real cyberpunks know how use a TDR.
Corollary to the above: The have also managed to get ahold of one for
free.
POLITICS & LAW
- Real cyberpunks are politically aware, but avoid getting involved in
that bullshit.
- Real cyberpunks think all politicians should be castrated.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks are libertarians.
- Real cyberpunks have copies of their state's law statues.
- Real cyberpunks know the difference between the Declaration of
Independence and The Constitution.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know what both of those say.
- Real cyberpunks don't get caught.
KNOWLEDGE
- Real cyberpunks read 2600, Factsheet-5, Full Disclosure, Iron Feather
Journal, Cybertek, Radio Electronics, Circuit Cellar Ink, Computer
Shopper, American Survival Guide, and any 'zines about local bands in
their area.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks understand what they read in
these publications.
- Real cyberpunks think Mondo2000, for the most part, sucks.
- Real cyberpunks learn about everything from Computers to Crossbows.
- Real cyberpunks know how to spell.
- Real cyberpunks speak at least 2 languages.
WEAPONS
- Real cyberpunks don't have the typical yuppie artfag fear of weapons
that most modem users seem to have.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know the value of useful
equipment.
- Real cyberpunks own at least one gun.
- Real cyberpunks carry Gerber, Cold Steel, SOG, AlMar, or Spyderco
blades.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks think custom steel is neat, but
costs too much.
- Real cyberpunks have memorized The Improvised Munitions Black Book.
- Real cyberpunks know The Anarchist Cookbook is a crock of shit.
- Real cyberpunks buy everything authored by Seymour Lecker and Kurt
Saxon.
- Real cyberpunks keep a supply of DMSO handy.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know what DMSO is.
MUSIC
- Real cyberpunks go to The Mentors' concerts whenever they can.
- Real cyberpunks think C&C Music Factory is just a bunch of out-of-the-
closet homosexuals.
- Real cyberpunks don't listen to Paula Abdul.
- Real cyberpunks think Michael Jackson should be napalmed.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks think Michael Jackson is a
reincarnate of his monkey Bubbles.
- Real cyberpunks think Top-40 sucks.
- Real cyberpunks listen to Ministry, The Cure, Skinny Puppy, The
Misfits, Rush, Pink Floyd, etc.
- In the end, real cyberpunks listen to whatever the fuck they want.
PHREAKING & HACKING
- Real cyberpunks think codes are for fags, but use them anyway because
they put pragmatism before principle.
- Real cyberpunks know what TEMPEST means.
- Real cyberpunks use data-taps.
- Real cyberpunks have Internet access.
- Real cyberpunks know why Broadway Hacker invited everyone to his house.
- Real cyberpunks know what PPS really means.
- Real cyberpunks know Clifford Stoll's ex-wife is a lesbian.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know that Clifford Stoll is an
asshole.
- Real cyberpunks know just how good friends John Maxfield and Broadway
Hacker are.
- Real cyberpunks know who John Maxfield is and what he was arrested for.
- Real cyberpunks own a blue box, and still use it.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know what a blue box is, and
know how to use it.
- Real cyberpunks know what a TS-21 is.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks stole their TS-21.
- Real cyberpunks have acquired a Bell System hard-hat.
- Real cyberpunks have a payphone.
Corollary to the above: The payphone belongs to someone else.
- Real cyberpunks on the east coast have attended at least one 2600
meeting.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks who have attended a 2600
[PAUSE] meeting don't go to them anymore.
Corollary to the corollary: Real cyberpunks are waiting for another
OSUNY meeting.
Further corollary: Real cyberpunks know what OSUNY originally stood
for.
HEALTH
- Real cyberpunks use Choline, Ginseng, and Golden Seal.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks know what these are.
- Real cyberpunks know about the medicinal value of various plants.
- Real cyberpunks take care of themselves.
- Real cyberpunks take time away from fucking with their computers to get
some exercise.
FOOD & DRINK
- Real cyberpunks drink Jolt.
Corollary to the above: Real cyberpunks think Pepsi is for artfags.
[PAUSE] - Real cyberpunks are intimately familiar with the selection at 7 -
Eleven, but avoid it whenever possible.
- Real cyberpunks know how to cook.
- Real cyberpunks drink Guinness Stout.
- Real cyberpunks who are under 21 distill their own.
- Real cyberpunks can go to a Supermarket and not get lost.
That's it for now, but since lamers are always finding mew ways to become
lame, expect a Real Cyberpunks Vol. II soon.
Yours truly,
The Men From Mongo, 9/24/91
:OSUNY, TCO, PPS, SPS, PHALCO
Read:(1-30,^29),? :
30/30: Pow! What a smack upside the nugget...
Name: Predat0r #1 @5211
Date: Tue Oct 01 02:59:18 1991
From: Blitzkrieg (Kentucky)
Just got the new 2600 in the mail... see page 26. A letter titled "Send a
Message"...
call 1-800-225-7466 this is the number you call to be removed from AT&T's
mailing list. you can also state a reason to be removed from this list which
they make a note of. State something like....
The concern you have with AT&T's public deception in the Craig Neidorf (aka
Knight Lightning - Phrack) e911 case and their attempt to set an example with
an innocent person. Also note the jail sentence of Len Rose as a result of
looking at the source code to UNIX, which is an outrage and a joke. It shows
how a monopoly can walk across our civil rights just because they have the
money to do it.
Also take the time to have your long distance carrier switched to another one
[PAUSE] which doesn't go on witch hunts for hackers. Boycott AT & T.

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-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Real DD Users Guide
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Written by: Sir Bernlad
-------------------------
Thanks to: Mr. Awesome, for letting me
be a co on his board (I know it's got
nothing to do with this file, but I
had to write something)
=========================
Real DD users:
know what DD means (in case you
aren't a real DD user, it stands
for Diversi-Dial)
are bright enough not to fall
for the old /quiz trick
in the middle of a private
conversation, never send a private
message to themselves by mistake
can understand why when they
type something in and press return
<EFBFBD>
it appears again on the screen a
few seconds later with their name
in front of it
don't turn the beeps off, no
matter what time it is
<EFBFBD>
never voluntarily read the
advertisments on the system
do not swear when on public
channels
wait at least 30 seconds before
hanging up when alone on a system
do not try to send e-mail
without a secondary password
do not try to hack out other
users passwords or try to crash
the system
don't try to upload files while
on the system
<EFBFBD>
aren't too cheap to buy a p/w
never try to get onto a private
channel when 2 users are already
there
do not bitch at people while on
the system
and lots of other things that
don't immediately come to mind
=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=
If after reading this, you thought,
"golly, that reminds me of someone I
know!", and then realize that the
someone is you, maybe you should take
a long vacation from DD systems to keep
your reputation as a cool BBS-hopper
intact. If you've never called, a DD
system, here are the ones in the 312
area code right now and remember the
guidelines I set above.
:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
General Modem........338-6100
The Bunker...........759-9191
:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
If you can't follow my guidelines, I
suggest you go and try to convince Chip

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Real Software Engineers Don't Read Dumps
Real software engineers don't read dumps. They never generate them,
and on the rare occasions that they come across them, they are vaguely
amused.
Real software engineers don't comment their code. The identifiers are so
mnemonic they don't have to.
Real software engineers don't write applications programs, they implement
algorithms. If someone has an application that the algorithm might help
with, that's nice. Don't ask them to write the user interface, though.
Real software engineers eat quiche.
If it doesn't have recursive function calls, real software engineers don't
program in it.
Real software engineers don't program in assembler. They become queasy at the
very thought.
Real software engineers don't debug programs, they verify correctness. This
process doesn't necessarily involve executing anything on a computer, except
perhaps a Correctness Verification Aid package.
Real software engineers like C's structured constructs, but they are suspicious
of it because they have heard that it lets you get "close to the machine."
Real software engineers play tennis. In general, they don't like any sport
that involves getting hot and sweaty and gross when out of range of a shower.
(Thus mountain climbing is Right Out.) They will occasionally wear their
tennis togs to work, but only on very sunny days.
Real software engineers admire PASCAL for its discipline and Spartan purity,
but they find it difficult to actually program in. They don't tell this to
their friends, because they are afraid it means that they are somehow Unworthy.
Real software engineers work from 9 to 5, because that is the way the job is
described in the formal spec. Working late would feel like using an
undocumented external procedure.
Real software engineers write in languages that have not actually been
implemented for any machine, and for which only the formal spec (in BNF) is
available. This keeps them from having to take any machine dependencies
into account. Machine dependencies make real software engineers very uneasy.
Real software engineers don't write in ADA, because the standards bodies have
not quite decided on a formal spec yet.
Real software engineers like writing their own compilers, preferably in
PROLOG (they also like writing them in unimplemented languages, but it turns
out to be difficult to actually RUN these).
Real software engineers regret the existence of COBOL, FORTRAN and BASIC.
PL/I is getting there, but it is not nearly disciplined enough; far too
much built in function.
Real software engineers aren't too happy about the existence of users,
either. Users always seem to have the wrong idea about what the
implementation and verification of algorithms is all about.
Real software engineers don't like the idea of some inexplicable and greasy
hardware several aisles away that may stop working at any moment. They have
a great distrust of hardware people, and wish that systems could be virtual
at ALL levels. They would like personal computers (you know no one's going
to trip over something and kill your DFA in mid-transit), except that they
need 8 megabytes to run their Correctness Verification Aid packages.
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=-=-=-= The Realm Of The Rogues =-=-=-=
(415) 941-1990
+------------------------------------+
! !
! ---> A Guide to Real Gamers <--- !
! !
! Written by Fritz Mertens !
! !
! 3-15-85 !
! !
! Call Haunted House: 415-941-7256 !
! !
+------------------------------------+
This T-file was inspired by all those Guide to Real Pirates T-files. Thanx
guys, and I hope I can do justice to you.
The following is a list of what real gamers do or do not do. A lot of what I
say should not be done I do anyway.
Well, I never said I was a REAL gamer.
Games:
-----
Real gamers play AD&D.
Correlary: Real gamers don't play Tunnels and Trolls.
Real gamers don't buy meaningless game systems that will be obsolete next
month (Ex. Swashbuckler)
Real gamers think AD&D could be better, but play it anyway.
Real gamers know that AD&D module "T2" will never come out.
Correlary: Real gamers think "T1" sucked big time.
Real gamers don't have characters over 18th level, as they don't cheat.
Real gamers never play "exactly by the book."
Real gamers own all the AD&D books with the "old covers"
Correlary: Real gamers don't own a copy of the Fiend Folio.
Real gamers have plastic sheets on their characters.
Correlary: Real gamers never laminate their character sheets.
Real male gamers don't play female characters.
Real female gamers aren't female gamers, just girlfriends of male gamers.
Correlary: Real female gamers weigh over 200 lbs.
Real gamers know Gary Gygax is a jerk.
Dice:
----
Real gamers never buy d30's.
Real gamers don't buy plain dice.
Addition: Real gamers NEVER buy Basic Set dice or Dragon Dice.
Real gamers own at least 10d6 for that handy Fireball.
Real gamers don't buy d6's larger than 5/8".
Exception: Unless they use them for Privateer or as a Cow miniature.
Real gamers buy d6's with dots and not with crummy numbers unless in a set.
Addition: d6's with numbers always roll low.
Real gamers don't buy round d6s.
Real gamers don't load dice (unless they are the GM.)
Real gamers buy d20's with all 20 numbers, not with 0-9 twice.
Real gamers bring all their dice to every game.
Addition: Real gamers don't show off their dice.
Real gamers always buy dice whether they need them or not.
Conventions:
-----------
Real gamers go to conventions.
Correlary: Real gamers never go to comic conventions.
Real gamers run a game at a con so they can get in free.
Addition: Real gamers pre-reg if they can't run a game.
Real gamers attend Pacificon, Dundracon and Gamescaucass.
Correlary: Real gamers never went to Chaoticon, Augacon or Marchcon.
Addition: Real gamers used to attend Grimcon.
Addition to the addition: Real gamers want to go to Gen Con.
Correlary to the second addition: Real gamers never go to Gen Con.
Real gamers never play in AD&D/Arduin variant runs.
Real gamers always get a hotel room.
Addition: Real gamers NEVER commute to the con.
Real gamers never play in games with "80%+ kill rate".
Real gamers don't pay the absurd prices the hotel charges at the "snack bar".
Addition: Real gamers walk across the street to the 7-11 and pick it up for
less.
Real gamers only watch "Zulu" and "Zulu Dawn" in the movie room.
Correlary: Real gamers don't watch "The Dark Crystal".
Real gamers get less than 5 hours of sleep a night.
Correlary: Real gamers get less than 5 hours of sleep total.
Addition to the correlary: Real gamers don't get any sleep at all.
Miscellaneous:
-------------
Real gamers never have neat rooms where they live. (at least for any length
of time).
Real gamers don't join the RPGA.
Real gamers are GMs as well as players.
Real gamers read at least 6 fantasy books a year.
Addition: Real gamers have read all the Elric books.
Real gamers have been playing for at least 5 years.
Real gamers are at least 14 years old.
Real gamers paint their own miniatures.
Addition: Real gamers never use Testor's paint on their miniatures.
Real gamers don't wear pink shirts.
Real gamers don't have bumper stickers on their cars that say "I brake for
Unicorns" or "Gamers do it with dice".
Correlary: Real gamers have bumper stickers that say "Cthulhu Saves" or
anything by the AADA.
Addition: Real gamers have cars.
Real gamers don't wear t-shirts with dragons or unicorns unless they actually
own one.
Real gamers like Heavy Metal music.
Correlary: Real gamers hate Heavy Metal music.
Real gamers own computers.
Addition: Real gamers own Apples.
Addition to the addition: Real gamers own modems.
Addition to the addition to the addition: Real gamers own Apple-Cats.
Well, that's all for now, hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed typing it
in. (Ugh!) If you have any more Real Gamer ideas, please send them to me.
That's:
F) Fritz
L) Mertens
This has been an Ed-Co production.
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-=- The Guide to Real Homosexuals/Lesbians -=-
-=- -=-
-=- Written by The Banshee, and The Scanner -=-
-=- An Extension 1200 -n- Digital Gang Presentation -=-
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Since me and The Scanner are both avid homosexuals, and we know there must be
some other homosexual pirates out there who like to play with their dogs, we
wrote this file especially for yous. We are over joyed to help the rest of you
sexy men out to help you get through such hard times with people who just don't
understand how much fun it is to stick a fish up your anus!
Both Extension 1200 and The Digital Gang strive to protect their inner
secrets, we are mostly homosexuals, and we looooooove it! You may wonder how we
get all of the software we crack, well it is simple. One or two of us will go
over to the author's house and do him a favor (more on that later sexy).
I'd like to say one thing to all of you who may change their feelings about
us. We are homosexuals, if you can't take that then we'll kick you in the
bottom! Hope you don't treat us like a bunch of outcasts just because we LOVE
men in those sexy bathing suits! I wish I could prod each and every one of you
sexy guys/boys out there who are homosexuals! Enough with anal fantasies, on
with the cum-dripping file, if you get a hard-on, smear cum all over the paper.
Real Homosexuals are proud of the fact that they are homosexuals!
Real Homosexuals get a hard-on when they go into the bathroom!
Real Homosexuals read Play Girl for the extremely sexy men with 12 inch cocks!
Real Homosexuals french their dog's anus.
Real Lesbians love to get hit by their partners.
Real Homosexuals scratch people who they hate.
Real Homosexuals stick broom sticks up their anus.
Real Homosexuals are turned on my Bot George in make-up.
Real Lesbians love to jump on any object.
Real Homosexuals do it with not two, three, four, but six guys at once!
Real Homosexuals call up lines like Dial-a-Gay for the provocative subjects.
Real Homosexuals own kitty-cats.
Real Lesbians own snakes! (Me and my freind own a python -- what fun!)
Real Homosexuals have pink lampshades.
Real Homosexuals use condoms every time their prod a hunk in the anus.
Real Homosexuals smear cum on their partner(s) when you spew.
Real Homosexuals hate women!
Real Homosexuals get hard-ons when on a conference with other guys.
Real Lesbians can cram a pool ball up their snatch.
Real Homosexuals love to pound their pud every night.
Real Homosexuals sleep in the raw!
Real Lesbians think leather and whips are the best things since the vibrator!
Real Homosexuals own waterbeds.
Real Lesbians ride horses.
Real Homosexuals stick their shaft in the disk drive when running.
Real Lesbians mastribate with a hot dog.
Real Homosexuals take baths with other men.
Real Homosexuals aren't afraid of AIDS.
Real Lesbians love to fuck anything.
Real Homosexuals are not fussy about who they fuck.
Real Homosexuals spew cum in their drinks.
Real Homosexuals stick objects up their anus.
Real Lesbians love to play pool!
Real Homosexuals lube up with vaseline!
Real Homosexuals shake for five minutes once taking a piss.
Real Lesbians use dildos.
Real Lesbians piss standing up.
Real Homosexuals dream of fucking every man! (like me...)
Real Lesbians use the "Sit-on-my-face" method.
Real Lesbians treat homosexuals as a treat!
Real Lesbians work in the nude.
Real Homosexuals can stick a lemon up their anus! (mine is 3 inches!)
Real Lesbians use vibrators.
Real Homosexuals belong to Extension 1200.
Real Homosexuals go to SanFransisco for Spring Break '86! (can't wait)
Real Homosexuals think hair is VERY sssssssexy! Ow! I love it!
Real Lesbians can last for 30 minutes before orgasm.
Real Homosexuals can last 45 minutes before ejaculation.
Real Lesbians bleed after having sex!
Thanks for all your time, I hope you sexy men will call me any time and share
your problems and fantasies with me! God, I'm getting desperate, I need to fuck
some sexy man soon! I'd like to stick my shaft up your juicy back-door and spew
cum all over your ass, then lick it off! God I love my life!
Special thanks to The Scanner for his big hefty cock in my anus for all the
special help.
Call me any time, no cloths required, 313/994-5060, or if that's busy because
I'm fucking with someone, 313/665-0555. Any time, I love to talk!
Too-da-loo sexy!
-Banshee
-Scanner
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<*> The Real Luzers Guide <*>
<*> Volume I <*>
<*> <*>
<*) By Jimmy the Phreak <*>
<*> <*>
<*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*>
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This phile is dedicated to the luzers of Team Bonzia.
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Throughout my time in the modem world, I have unfortunately encountered the
dreaded, LUZER. These strange parasitical creatures run rampant in the modem
world causing great frustration to us real pirates. These seemingly alien life
forms gather in colonies and invade boards, and when they build up enough
courage, they even attempt to lash out at real established user groups. This
text file is intended to be an aid to recognize a luzer before they usually have
a chance to group,even though they wouldn't even stand a chance against a well
established pirating organization.
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As defined in the real pirates guides luzers are usually under 15 years of
age. There have been accounts though of some reaching 18 and 19.
Real luzers gather in groups.
Real luzers don't own their own com- puter ,if they do it is usually an Atari
or a Commodore-64.
Real luzers watch Voltron.
Real luzers play with Tranformers.
Real luzers don't have lower case.
Real luzers have only one drive.
Real luzers use TV sets for monitors.
Real luzers buy SS/SD diskettes from their local department store at $40 a
box.
Real luzers don't have 80 columns.
Real luzers think a CAT is a furry,four legged animal that scratches up fur-
niture.
Real luzer use SPRINT.
Real luzers mother's buy them their clothes.
Real luzer carry over 4 pens and/or pencils in their pocket.
Real luzers post "Leave me E-Mail" messages.
Real luzers have only one fone line.
Real luzers post their home fone # in a public message.
Real luzers don't wear white shoes because they think they'll get them dirty.
Real luzers use stupid one word handles, i.e. Ziar.
Real luzers leech.
Real luzer always associate with other luzers.
Real luzers call AE's and boards from 9am to 11pm because they have nothing
better to do.
Real luzers like Michael Jackson, Culture Club, and the Pointer Sisters.
Real luzers dial pulse.
Real luzers break dance.
Real luzers use their real name instead of a handle.
Real luzers have under 48k
Real luzers only take showers anually.
Real luzers have a grade point average of 3.5 plus.
Real luzers listen to top 40.
Real luzers have bowl hair cuts.
Real luzers think they are Ninjas.
Real luzers backspace in messages.
Real luzers put over in over 30 exclamation marks per message.
Real luzers buy software.
Real luzers are members of the school computer club.
Real luzers live in trailer parks.
Real luzers wardrobes consist of nothing but T-Shirts.
Real luzers deserve it!
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Article 4295 of comp.misc:
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From: wtm@bunker.UUCP (Bill McGarry)
Newsgroups: comp.misc
Subject: Real Programmers
Message-ID: <4653@bunker.UUCP>
Date: 16 Feb 89 17:12:44 GMT
Reply-To: wtm@bunker.UUCP (Bill McGarry)
Organization: Bunker Ramo, an Olivetti Company, Shelton, CT
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In <1180@argon.siesoft>, David Allsopp (daa@siesoft) writes:
>BTW, anyone else remember (and could re-post) the story about the Real
>Programmer, working on a machine with drum memory, who wrote a program
>with an infinite loop that nevertheless terminated?
I don't know the original author of this but here it is anyway.
Bill McGarry
Bunker Ramo, Shelton, CT
(203) 337-1518
PATH: {oliveb, philabs, decvax, fortune, yale}!bunker!wtm
wtm@bunker.uucp
Real Programmers write in Fortran
Maybe they do now,
in this decadent era of
Lite beer, hand calculators and "user-friendly" software
but back in the Good Old Days,
when the term "software" sounded funny
and Real Computers were made out of drums and vacuum tubes,
Real Programmers wrote in machine code.
Not Fortran, not RATFOR. Not, even, assembly language.
Machine Code.
Raw, unadorned, inscrutable hexadecimal numbers.
Directly.
Lest a whole new generation of programmers
grow up in ignoreance of this glorious past,
I feel duty-bound to describe,
as best I can through the generation gap,
how a Real Programmer wrote code.
I'll call him Mel,
because that was his name.
I first met Mel when I work to work for Royal McBee Computer Corp.,
a now-defunct subsidiary of the typewriter company.
The firm manufactured the LGP-30,
a small, cheap (by the standards of the day)
drum-memory computer,
and had just started to manufacture
the RPC-4000, a much-improved,
bigger, better, faster -- drum-memory computer.
Cores cost too much,
and weren't here to stay, anyway.
(That's why you haven't heard of the computer, or the computer.)
I had been hired to write a Fortran compiler
for this new marvel and Mel was my guide to its wonders.
Mel didn't approve of compilers.
"If a program can't rewrite its own code,"
he asked, "what good is it?"
Mel had written,
in hexadecimal,
the most popular computer program the company owned.
It ran on the LGP-30
and played blackjack with potential customers
at computer shows.
Its effect was always dramatic.
The LGP-30 booth was packed at every show,
and the IBM salesman stood around
talking to each other.
Whether or not this actually sold computers
was a question we never discussed.
Mel's job was to re-write
the blackjack program for the RPC-4000.
(Port? What does that mean?)
The new computer had a one-plus-one
addressing scheme,
in which each machine instruction,
in addition to the operation code
and the address of the needed operand,
had a second address that indicated where, on the revolving drum,
the next instruction was located.
In modern parlance,
every single instruction was followed by a GO TO!
Put *that* in Pascal's pipe and smoke it.
Mel loved the RPC-4000
because he could optimize his code:
that is, locate instructions on the drum
so that just as one finished its job,
the next would be jsut arriving at the "read head"
and available for immediate execution.
There was a program to do that job,
an "optimizing assembler",
but Mel refused to use it.
"You never know where it's going to put things",
he explained, "so you'd have to use separate constants".
It was a long time before I understood that remark.
Since Mel knew the numerical value
of every operation code,
and assigned his own drum addresses,
every instruction he wrote could also be considered
a numerical constant.
He could pick up an earlier "add" instruction, say,
and multiply by it,
if it had the right numeric value.
His code was not easy for someone else to modify.
I compared Mel's hand-optimized programs
with the same code massaged by the optimizing assembler program,
and Mel's always ran faster.
That was because the "top-down" method of program design
hadn't been invented yet,
and Mel wouldn't have used it anyway.
He wrote the innermost parts of his program loops first,
so that they would get first choice
of the optimum address locations on the drum.
The optimizing assembler wasn't smart enough to do it that way.
Mel never wrote time-delay loops, either,
even when the balky Flexowriter
required a delay between output characters to work right.
He just located instructions on the drum
so each successive one was just *past* the read head
when it was needed;
the drum had to execute another complete revolution
to find the next instruction.
He coined an unforgettable term for this procedure.
Although "optimum" is an absolute term,
like "unique", it became common verbal practice
to make it relative:
"not quite optimum" or "less optimum"
or "not very optimum".
Mel called the maximum time-delay locations
the "most pessimum".
After he finished the blackjack program
and got it to run,
("Even the initializer is optimized",
he said proudly)
he got a Change Request from the sales department.
The program used an elegant (optimized)
random number generator
to shuffle the "cards" and deal from the "deck",
and some of the salesmen felt it was too fair,
since sometimes the customers lost.
They wanted Mel to modify the program
so, at the setting of a sense switch on the console,
they could change the odds and let the customer win.
Mel balked.
He felt this was patently dishonest,
which it was,
and that it impinged on his personal integrity as a programmer,
which it did,
so he refused to do it.
The Head Salesman talked to Mel,
as did the Big Boss and, at the boss's urging,
a few Fellow Programmers.
Mel finally gave in and wrote the code,
but he got the test backwards,
and, when the sense switch was turned on,
the program would cheat, winning every time.
Mel was delighted with this,
claiming his subconscious was uncontrollably ethical,
and adamantly refused to fix it.
After Mel had left the company for greener pa$ture$,
the Big Boss asked me to look at the code
and see if I could find the test and reverse it.
Somewhat reluctantly, I agreed to look.
Tracking Mel's code was a real adventure.
I have often felt that programming is an art form,
whose real value can only be appreciated
by another versed in the same arcane art;
there are lovely gems and brilliant coups
hidden from human view and admiration, sometimes forever,
by the very nature of the process.
You can learn a lot about an individual
just by reading through his code,
even in hexadecimal.
Mel was, I think, an unsung genius.
Perhaps my greatest shock came
when I found an innocent loop that had no test in it.
No test. *None*.
Common sense said it had to be a closed loop,
where the program would circle, forever, endlessly.
Program control passed right through it, however,
and safely out the other side.
It took me two weeks to figure it out.
The RPC-4000 computer had a really modern facility
called an index register.
It allowed the programmer to write a program loop
that used an indexed instruction inside;
each time through,
the number in the index register
was added to the address of that instruction,
so it would refer to the next datum in a series.
He had only to increment the index register
each time through.
Mel never used it.
Instead, he would pull the instruction into a machine register,
add one to its address,
and store it back.
He would then execute the modified instruction
right from the register.
The loop was written so this additional execution time
was taken into account --
just as this instruction finished,
the next one was right under the drum's read head,
ready to go.
But the loop had no test in it.
The vital clue came when I noticed
the index register bit,
the bit that lay between the address
and the operation code in the instruction word,
was turned on --
yet Mel never used the index register,
leaving it zero all the time.
When the light went on it nearly blinded me.
He had located the data he was working on
near the top of memory --
the largest locations the instructions could address --
so, after the last datum was handled,
incrementing the instruction address
woudl make it overflow.
The carry would add one to the
operation code changing it to the next one in the instruction set:
a jump instruction.
Sure enought the next program instruction was
in address location zero,
and the program went happily on its way.
I haven't kept in touch with Mel,
so I don't know if he ever gave in to the flood of
change that has washed over programming techniques
since those long-gone days.
I like to think he didn't.
In any event,
I was impressed enough that I quit looking for the
offending test,
telling the Big Boss I couldn't find it.
He didn't seem suprised.
When I left the company,
the blackjack program would still cheat
if you turned on the right sense switch,
and I think that's how it sould be.
I didn't feel comfortable
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REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE PASCAL
Back in the good ole days -- the "Golden Era" of computers, it was easy
to seperate the real men from the boys (sometimes called "Real Men" and
"Quiche Eaters" in the literature). During this period, the Real Men were the
ones that understood computer programming, and the Quiche Eaters were the ones
who didn't. A real computer programmer said things like:
DO 10 I=1,10
and:
ABEND
They talked in capital letters, you understand. The rest of the world
said things like "computers are too complicated for me" and "I can't relate to
computers -- they're so impersonal". A previous work (1) points out that Real
Men don't "relate to" anything, and aren't afraid of being impersonal.
But, as usual, times change. We are faced today with a world in which
little old ladies can get computers in their microwave ovens, 12-year old kids
can blow Real Men out of the water playing Asteroids and Pac-Man, and anyone
can buy and understand their very own personal computer. The Real Programmer
is in danger of becoming extinct, of being replaced by high-school students
with TRS-80's.
There is a clear need to point out the differences between the typical
high-school junior Pac-Man player and a Real Programmer. If this difference
is made clear, it will give those kids someting to aspire to -- a role model,
a Father Figure. It will also help to explain to the employers of Real
Programmers why it would be a mistake to replace the Real Programmers on their
staff with a 12-year old Pac-Man player (at very considerable salary savings).
LANGUAGES
The easiest way to tell a Real Programmer from the crowd is by the
programming language he or she uses. Real Programmers use FORTRAN. Quiche
Eaters use Pascal. Nicklaus Wirth, the designer of Pascal, gave a talk once
at which he was asked "How do you pronounce your name?" He replied, "You can
call me by name, pronouncing it "Veert", or you call call me by value,
"Worth"." One can tell immediately from this comment that Nicklaus Wirth is a
Quiche Eater. The only parameter passing mechanism that Real Programmers
endorse is "call by value-return", as implemented in the IBM/370 FORTRAN G and
H compilers. Real Programmers don't need all those abstract concepts to get
their jobs done -- they are perfectly happy with a keypunch, a FORTRAN IV
compiler, and a beer.
* Real Programmers do List Processing in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do String Manipulation in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Accounting (if they do it at all) in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Artificial Intelligence programs in FORTRAN.
If you can't do it in FORTRAN, do it in assembly language. If you can't
do it in assembly language, it isn't worth doing.
STRUCTURED PROGRAMMING
The academics in computer science have gotten into the "structured
programming" rut over the past several years. They claim that programs are
more easily understood if the programmer uses some special language constructs
and techniques. They don't all agree on exactly which constructs, of course,
and the examples they use to show their particular point of view invariably
fit on a single page of some obscure journal or another -- clearly not enough
of an example to convince anyone. When I got out of school, I thought I was
the best programmer in the world. I could write an unbeatable tic-tac-toe
program, use five different computer languages, and create 1000-line programs
that WORKED (really)!!! Then I got out into the Real World. My first task in
the Real world was to read and understand a 200,000 line FORTRAN program, then
speed it up by a factor of two. Any Real Programmer will tell you that all
the Structured Coding in the world won't help you solve a problem like that --
it takes actual talent. Some quick observations on Real Programmers and
Structured Programming:
* Real Programmers aren't afraid to use GOTO's.
* Real Programmers can write five-page long DO loops without getting
confused.
* Real Programmers like Arithmetic IF statements -- they make the code
more interesting.
* Real Programmers write self-modifying code, especially if they can
save 20 nanoseconds in the middle of a tight loop.
* Real Programmers don't need comments -- the code is obvious.
* Since FORTRAN doesn't have a structured IF, REPEAT ... UNTIL, or
CASE statement, Real Programmers don't have to worry about not using
them. Besides, all those structures can be simulated, when
necessary, by using assigned GOTO's.
Data Structures have also gotten a lot of press lately. Abstract Data
Types, Structures, Pointers, Lists, and Strings have become popular in certain
circles. Nicklaus Wirth (the aforementioned Quiche Eater) actually managed to
write an entire book (2) contending that you could write program based on Data
Structures, instead of the other way around. As all Real Programmers know,
the only useful Data Structure is the ARRAY. Strings, Lists, Structrures,
Sets -- they are all just special cases of Arrays and con be treated that way
just as easily without messing up your programming language with all sorts of
complications. The worst thing about fancy data types is that you have to
declare them, and Real Programming Languages, as we all know, have implicit
typing based on the first letter of the (six character) variable name.
OPERATING SYSTEMS
What kind of operating system does the Real Programmer use? CP/M? God
forbid -- CP/M, after all, is basically a toy operating system. Even little
old ladies and grade school students can use and understand CP/M.
UNIX is a lot more complicated of course -- the typical UNIX hacker never
can remember what the <print> command is called this week. But when it gets
right down to it, UNIX is a glorified video game. People don't do <serious>
work on UNIX systems -- they send jokes around the world on UUCP-net, and
write adventure games and research papers.
No, your Real Programmer uses OS/370. A good programmer can find and
understand the description of the IJK305I error he just got in the JCL manual.
A great programmer can write JCL without refering to the JCL manual at all. A
truly outstanding programmer can find bugs buried in a six-Megabyte core dump
without using a hex calculator (I have actually seen this done).
OS/370 is a truly remarkable operating system. It's possible to destroy
days of work with a single misplaced space (actually, this is also true of
UNIX), so alertness in the programming staff is encouraged. The best way to
approach the system is through a keypunch. Some people claim that there is a
Time Sharing system that runs on OS/370, but after careful study I have come
to the conclusion that they were mistaken.
PROGRAMMING TOOLS
What kind of tools does a Real Programmer use? In theory, a Real
Programmer could run his programs by keying them into the front panel of the
computer. Back in the days when computers <had> front panels, this was
actually done occasionally. Your typical Real Programmer knew the entire
bootstrap loader by memory in hex, and toggled it in whenever his program
destroyed the bootstrap. Back then, memory was memory -- it didn't go away
when the power went off. Today, memory either forgets things when you don't
want it to, or remembers things long after they're best forgotten. Legend has
it that Seymour Cray (who invented the Cray-1 supercomputer, and most of
Control Data's computers) actually toggled the first operating system for the
CDC-7600 in on the front panel from memory when it was first powered on.
Seymour, needless to say, is a Real Programmer.
One of my favorite Real Programmers was a systems programmer at Texas
Instruments. One day, he got a long-distance call from a user whose system
had crashed in the middle of saving some important work. Jim was able to
repair the damage over the telephone, getting the user to toggle in disk I/O
instructions at the front panel, repairing system tables in hex, reading
register contents back over the telephone. The moral of the story: while a
Real Programmer usually includes a keypunch and line printer in his toolkit,
he can get along with just a front panel and a telephone in emergencies.
In some companies, text editing no longer consists of ten engineers
standing in line to use an 029 keypunch. In fact, the building I work in
doesn't contain a single keypunch. The Real Programmer in this situation has
to work with a "text editor" program. Most systems supply several text
editors to select from, and the Real Programmer must be careful to pick one
that reflects his personal style. Many people believe that the best text
editors in the world were written at Xerox Palo Alto Research Center for use
on their Alto and Dorado computers (3). Unfortunately, no Real Programmer
would use a computer whose operating system is called SmallTalk, and would
certainly never talk to the computer with a mouse.
Some of the concepts in these Xerox editors have been incorporated into
editors running on more reasonable operating systems -- EMACS and VI being
two. The problem with these editors is that Real Programmers consider "what
you see is what your get" is just as bad a concept in Text Editing as it is in
women. No, the Real Programmer wants a "you asked for it, you got it" text
editor -- complicated, cryptic, powerful, unforgiving, and dangerous. TECO,
to be precise.
It has been observed that a TECO command sequence more closely resembles
transmission-line noise than readable text (4). One of the more entertaining
games to play with TECO is to type your name in as a command line and try to
guess what it does. Just about any possible typing error while talking with
TECO will probably destroy yuour program, or even worse, introduce subtle and
mysterious bugs in a once working subroutine.
For this reason, Real Programmers are reluctant to actually edit a
program that is close to working. They find it much easier instead to just
patch the binary object code directly, using a wonderful program called
SUPERZAP (or its equivalent on non-IBM machines). This works so well that
many working programs on IBM systems bear no relation to the original FORTRAN
code. In many cases, the original source code is no longer available. When
it comes time to fix a program like this, no manager would even think of
sending anyone less than a Real Programmer to do the job -- no Quiche Eating
Structured Programmer would even know where to start. This is called "job
security".
Here are some programming tools that Real Programmers <don't> use:
* FORTRAN preprocessors like MORTRAN and RATFOR. These are the
Cuisinarts of programming -- great for making Quiche. See the
comments on Structured Programming.
* Source language debuggers. Real Programmers can read core dumps.
* Compilers with array bounds checking. They stifle creativity,
destroy most of the interesting uses for the EQUIVALENCE statement,
and make it impossible to modify the operating system code with
negative subscripts. Worst of all, bounds checking is inefficient.
* Source code maintenance systems. A Real Programmer keeps the code
locked up in a card file, because it implies that the owner cannot
leave important programs unguarded (5).
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT WORK
Where does the typical Real Programmer work? What kind of programs are
worthy of the efforts of so talented an individual? You can be sure that no
Real Programmer should be caught dead writing accounts-receivable programs in
COBOL, or sorting mailing lists for <People> magazine. A Real Programmer
wants tasks of earth-shaking importance (literally!).
* Real Programmers work for Los Alamos National Laboratory, writing
atomic bomb simulations to run on Cray-1 supercomputers.
* Real Programmers work for the National Security Agency, decoding
Russian transmissions.
* It was largely due to the efforts of thousands of Real Programmers
working for NASA that our boys got to the moon and back before the
Russkies.
* Real Programmers programmed the computers on the Space Shuttle.
* Real Programmers are at work for Boeing, designing the operating
systems for cruise missiles.
Some of the most awesome Real Programmers of all work at the Jet
Propulsion Laboratory in California. Many of them know the entire operating
system of the Pioneer and Voyager spacecraft by heart. With a combination of
large ground-based FORTRAN programs and small spacecraft-based assembly
language programs, they are able to do incredible feats of navigation and
improvisation -- hitting ten-kilometer wide windows at Saturn after six years
in space, repairing or bypassing damaged sensor platforms, radios, and
batteries. Allegedly, a Real Programmer managed to tuck a pattern-matching
program into a few hundred bytes of unused memory in the Voyager spacecraft
that searched for, located, and photographed a new moon of Jupiter.
The current plan for the Galileo spacecraft is to use a gravity-assist
trajectory past Mars on the way to Jupiter. This trajectory passes 80 +/- 3
kilometers of the surface of Mars. Nobody is going to trust a Pascal program
(or a Pascal Programmer for that matter) for navigation to those tolerances.
As you can tell, many of the world's Real Programmers work for the U.S.
Government -- mainly the Defense Department. This is as it should be.
Recently, however, a black cloud has formed on the Real Programmers' horizon.
It seems that some highly placed Quiche Eaters at the Defense Department
decided that all Defence programs should be written in some grand unified
language called Ada ((C) DoD). For a while, it seemed that Ada was destined
to become a language which went against all the precepts of Real Programming
-- a language with structure, a language with data types, strong typing, and
semicolons. In short, a language designed to cripple the creativity of the
typical Real Programmer. Fortunately, the language which the DoD adopted has
engough interesting features to make it approachable -- it's incredibly
complex, includes methods for messing with the operating system and
rearranging memory, and Edger Dijkstra doesn't like it (6). Dijkstra, as I'm
sure you know, was the author of "The Go To Considered Harmful" -- a landmark
work in programming methodology, applauded by Pascal Programmers and Quiche
Eaters alike. Besides, the determined Real Programmer can write FORTRAN
programs in any language.
Real Programmers might compromise their principles and work on something
slightly more trivial that the destruction of life as we know it, providing
there's enough money in it. There are several Real Programmers writing video
games at Atari, for example (but not playing them -- a Real Programmer knows
how to beat the machine every time -- no challenge in that). Everybody at
LucasFilms is a Real Programmer (it would be crazy to turn down the money of
fifty million Star Trek fans). The proportion of Real Programmers in Computer
Graphics is somewhat lower than the norm, mainly because nobody has found a
use for Computer Graphics yet. On the other hand, all Computer Graphics
programming is done in FORTRAN, so there are a fair number of people doing
Graphics in order to avoid having to write COBOL programs.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT PLAY
Generally, the Real Programmer plays the same way as he works -- with
computers. The Real Programmer is constantly amazed that his employer
actually pays him for what he would be doing for fun anyway (although he is
careful not to express this opinion out loud). Ocassionally, a Real
Programmer does step out of the office for a breath of fresh air and a beer or
two. Some tips on recognizing Real Programmers away from the computer room:
* At a party, the Real Programmers are the ones in the corner talking
about operating system security and how to get around it.
* At a football game, the Real Programmer is the one comparing the
plays against a simulation printed on 11 by 14 fanfold paper.
* At the beach, the Real Programmer is the one drawing flowcharts in
the sand.
* At a funeral, the Real Programmer is the one saying "Poor George.
And he almost had the sort routine working before the coronary".
* In a grocery store, the Real Programmer is the one who insists on
running the cans past the laser checkout scanner himself, because he
never could trust keypunch operators to get it right the first time.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER'S NATURAL HABITAT
What sort of environment does the Real Programmer function best in? This
is an important question for the managers of Real Programmers. Considering
the amount of money it costs to keep a Real Programmer on the staff, it's best
to put him or her in an environment where they can actually get the work done.
The typical Real Programmer lives in front of a computer terminal.
Surrounding this terminal are:
* Listings of all the programs the Real Programmer has ever worked on,
piled in roughly cronological order on every flat surface in the
office.
* Some half-dozen or so partly filled cups of cold coffee.
Ocassionally there will be cigarrette butts floating in the coffee.
In some cases, the cups will contain Orange Crush.
* Unless the Real Programmer is very good, there will be copies of the
OS JCL manual and the Principles of Operation open at some
particularly interesting pages.
* Taped to the wall is a line-printer Snoopy calandar for the year
1969.
* Strewn about the floor are several wrappers for peanut butter filled
cheese bars -- of the type that are made pre-stale at the bakery so
that they can't get any worse while waiting in the vending machine.
* Hiding in the top left-hand drawer of the desk is a stash of double-
stuff Oreos for special occasions.
* Underneath the Oreos is the flow-charting template, left there by
the previous occupant of the office. Real Programmers write
programs, not documentation -- leave that to maintenance people.
The Real Programmer is capable of working thirty, fourty, even fifty
hours at a stretch, under intense pressure. In fact, the Real Programmer
prefers it that way. Bad response time doesn't bother the Real Programmer --
it provides the chance to catch a little sleep between compiles. If there is
not enough schedule pressure on the Real Programmer, he tends to make things
more challenging by working on some small but interesting part of the problem
for the first nine weeks, then finishing the rest in the last week, in two or
three fifty-hour marathons. This not only impresses the hell out of the Real
Programmer's manager who was despairing of ever getting the project done on
time, but also creates a convenient excuse for not doing the documentation.
In general:
* No Real Programmer works nine to five (unless its the ones at night).
* A Real Programmer might or might not know the name of their spouse.
The Real Programmer does, however, know the entire EBCDIC (or ASCII)
code table.
* Real Programmers don't know how to cook. Grocery stores aren't open
at three o'clock in the morning. Real Programmers survive on
Twinkies and coffee.
THE FUTURE
What of the future? It is a mattter of some concern to Real Programmers
that the latest generation of computer programmers are not being brought up
with the same outlook on life as their elders. Many of them have never seen a
computer with a front panel. Hardly anyone graduating from school these days
can do hex arithmetic without a calculator. College graduates these days are
soft -- protected from the realities of programming by source level debuggers,
text editors that count parentheses, and "user friendly" operationg systems.
Worst of all, some of these alleged "computer Scientists" manage to get
degrees without ever learning FORTRAN! Are we destined to become an industry
of UNIX hackers and Pascal programmers?
From my experience, I can only report that the future is bright for Real
Programmers everywhere. Neither OS/370 nor FORTRAN show any signs of dying
out, despite all the efforts of Pascal programmers the world over. Even more
subtle tricks, like adding structured programming constructs to FORTRAN, have
failed. Oh sure, some computer vendors have come out with FORTRAN-77
compilers, but every one of them has a way of converting it back to a FORTRAN-
66 compiler at the drop of an option card -- to compile DO loops the way God
intended.
Even UNIX might not be as hard on Real Programmers as it once was. The
latest release of UNIX has the potential of an operating system worthy of any
Real Programmer -- two different and subtly incompatible user interfaces, an
arcane and complicated teletype drive, and virtual memory. If you ignore the
fact that it's structured, even C programming can be appreciated by Real
Programmers. After all, there's no type checking, variable names are seven
(ten? eight?) characters long, and the added bonus of the Pointer data type is
thrown in -- like having the best parts of FORTRAN and assembly language in
one place (not even talking about #define).
No, the future isn't all that bad. Why, in the last few years, the
popular press has even commented on the bright new crop of computer nerds and
hackers ((7) and (8)) leaving places like Stanford and MIT for the Real World.
From all evidence, the spirit of Real Programming lives on in these young men
and women. As long as there are ill-defined goals, bizarre bugs, and
unrealistic schedules, there will be Real Programmers willing to jump in and
Solve the Problem, saving the documentation for later. Long live FORTRAN!
REFERENCES
(1) Feirstein, B., <Real Men Don't Eat Quiche>, New York, Pocket books,
1982
(2) Wirth, N., <Algorithms + Data Structures = Programs>, Prentice Hall,
1976
(3) Xerox PARC editors . . .
(4) Finseth, C., <Theory and Practice of Text Editors -- or -- a
Cookbook for an EMACS>, B.S. thesis, MIT/LCS/TM-165, Massachusetts
Institute of Technology, May 1980
(5) Weinberg, G. <The Psychology of Computer Programming>, New York, Van
Nostrand Reinhold, 1971, page 110
(6) Dijkstra, E. <On the GREEN Language Submitted to the DoD>, Sigolan
notices, Volume 3, Number 10, October 1978
(7) Rose, Frank, <Joy of Hacking>, Science 82 Volume 3, Number 9,
November 1982, pages 58-66
(8) <The Hacker Papers>., Psychology Today, August 1980

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REAL OPERATORS GUIDE...
Brought to you by the Hexagon Suite
...RULES TO LIVE BY
1. Real operators don't call themselves "SysOp" and don't have
silly handles.
Ever seen operators with handles such as "THE MASTER" or
"TECHRAT" or some such other nonsense? Have a little
dignity. And "SYSOP" is such a meaningless handle.
This goes for users in general as well. If you're going
to be using a handle for the rest of your lifetime in the
modem world, why not pick an appropriate and interesting one?
2. Real operators know how to spell, and have a moderate grasp
of English grammar.
How many systems have you called on which the operator
couldn't spell to save his life? If you're heading an
organization designed for the distribution of free
information (presumably that's why most people run a system
in the first place), shouldn't you have enough of a grasp of
the English language to get your point across at all?
3. Real operators can type faster than 20 words per minute.
Every get into chat with a system operator only to find
out he types slower than your grandmother? It's a rather
worrying experience. This doesn't mean that an operator
should be able to type 120 words per minute with 100%
accuracy; merely that he should be able to get his point
across in a minimal amount of time. After all, if you're
going to be communicating with all your users via this medium
-- the typewriter -- you'd better be able to type.
4. Real operators don't pick silly names for their system.
How many systems have you seen around the country called
"THE TAVERN" or "FORTRESS"? Again, if you're going to go
through the trouble of putting up a system, why not give it
an interesting title? Different titles always attract more
users than the same old same mold.
5. Real operators write their own system software.
Most users are tired of calling systems with the same old
software used by a hundred others -- Wildcat, QuickBBS, and
the like grow old very quickly. In addition, that
"UNREGISTERED EVALUATION VERSION" message at each log on
tends to get on the nerves as well. If you're going to put
up a system, why not do the original authors of it the
courtesy of _registering_ their system software package?
If you don't have the expertise necessary to write your
own system, perhaps you shouldn't be running one at all.
Good systems are characterized by the computer literacy of
the management.
6. Real operators run their systems 24 hours a day.
Ever seen "Call this BBS -- from 9pm to 6am. It's run on
my own private line..."? Why bother putting up a system if
it's only going to be up on a partial time schedule? All
this does is complicate things for both the user and the
operator. The user is never sure of when are the exact times
allowed to call the system, and because of this, the operator
gets calls from modems all the time. In addition, many BBS
lists don't have a field for hours up, so new users getting
the BBS number from there may not even _know_ that it's not
24 hours. And I'm almost embarrassed to say I've called a
system that had call-waiting on the phone line! Users would
kick each other off trying to get on.
7. Real operators don't call other systems on their own system
line.
It's a little ridiculous to tie up the system that you've
put all your time and effort (and perhaps money) to set up
just to get onto a few other systems. For God's sake, get
another phone line!
8. Real operators have a separate, distinct phone line for their
system.
This follows a few of the other guidelines above. If
you're going to invest in system software, you might as well
go the extra length and get a separate phone line for it.
Otherwise...why bother?
9. Real operators run their system off a hard drive of
reasonable size.
How many systems have you called and been shocked to find
out that they're running off of two floppy disks? Be
serious. You can't have any system worth calling on only a
meg or so.
10. When real operators call other systems, they don't advertise
their system at the end of their every post.
It's annoying to see "CALL MY BBS -- 408-555-1212" at the
end of someone's post every single time. If anything, this
would probably make other users _not_ want to call your
system.
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Subject: Real Programmers Don't Use Pascal
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Here's the real thing. Enjoy!
"Real Programmers Don't Use PASCAL"
Back in the good old days -- the "Golden Era" of computers, it was easy
to separate the men from the boys (sometimes called "Real Men" and "Quiche
Eaters" in the literature). During this period, the Real Men were the ones that
understood computer programming, and the Quiche Eaters were the ones that
didn't. A real computer programmer said things like "DO 10 I=1,10" and "ABEND"
(they actually talked in capital letters, you understand), and the rest of the
world said things like "computers are too complicated for me" and "I can't
relate to computers -- they're so impersonal". (A previous work [1] points out
that Real Men don't "relate" to anything, and aren't afraid of being
impersonal.)
But, as usual, times change. We are faced today with a world in which
little old ladies can get computers in their microwave ovens, 12-year-old kids
can blow Real Men out of the water playing Asteroids and Pac-Man, and anyone
can buy and even understand their very own Personal Computer. The Real
Programmer is in danger of becoming extinct, of being replaced by high-school
students with TRASH-80's.
There is a clear need to point out the differences between the typical
high-school junior Pac-Man player and a Real Programmer. If this difference is
made clear, it will give these kids something to aspire to -- a role model, a
Father Figure. It will also help explain to the employers of Real Programmers
why it would be a mistake to replace the Real Programmers on their staff with
12-year-old Pac-Man players (at a considerable salary savings).
LANGUAGES
---------
The easiest way to tell a Real Programmer from the crowd is by the
programming language he (or she) uses. Real Programmers use FORTRAN. Quiche
Eaters use PASCAL. Nicklaus Wirth, the designer of PASCAL, gave a talk once at
which he was asked "How do you pronounce your name?". He replied, "You can
either call me by name, pronouncing it 'Veert', or call me by value, 'Worth'."
One can tell immediately from this comment that Nicklaus Wirth is a Quiche
Eater. The only parameter passing mechanism endorsed by Real Programmers is
call-by-value-return, as implemented in the IBM\370 FORTRAN-G and H compilers.
Real programmers don't need all these abstract concepts to get their jobs done
-- they are perfectly happy with a keypunch, a FORTRAN IV compiler, and a beer.
* Real Programmers do List Processing in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do String Manipulation in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Accounting (if they do it at all) in FORTRAN.
* Real Programmers do Artificial Intelligence programs in FORTRAN.
If you can't do it in FORTRAN, do it in assembly language. If you can't do it
in assembly language, it isn't worth doing.
STRUCTURED PROGRAMMING
----------------------
The academics in computer science have gotten into the "structured
programming" rut over the past several years. They claim that programs are more
easily understood if the programmer uses some special language constructs and
techniques. They don't all agree on exactly which constructs, of course, and
the examples they use to show their particular point of view invariably fit on
a single page of some obscure journal or another -- clearly not enough of an
example to convince anyone. When I got out of school, I thought I was the best
programmer in the world. I could write an unbeatable tic-tac-toe program, use
five different computer languages, and create 1000-line programs that WORKED.
(Really!) Then I got out into the Real World. My first task in the Real World
was to read and understand a 200,000-line FORTRAN program, then speed it up by
a factor of two. Any Real Programmer will tell you that all the Structured
Coding in the world won't help you solve a problem like that -- it takes actual
talent. Some quick observations on Real Programmers and Structured Programming:
* Real Programmers aren't afraid to use GOTO's.
* Real Programmers can write five-page-long DO loops without
getting confused.
* Real Programmers like Arithmetic IF statements -- they make the
code more interesting.
* Real Programmers write self-modifying code, especially if they can
save 20 nanoseconds in the middle of a tight loop.
* Real Programmers don't need comments -- the code is obvious.
* Since FORTRAN doesn't have a structured IF, REPEAT ... UNTIL, or
CASE statement, Real Programmers don't have to worry about not
using them. Besides, they can be simulated when necessary using
assigned GOTO's.
Data Structures have also gotten a lot of press lately. Abstract Data
Types, Structures, Pointers, Lists, and Strings have become popular in certain
circles. Wirth (the above-mentioned Quiche Eater) actually wrote an entire book
[2] contending that you could write a program based on data structures, instead
of the other way around. As all Real Programmers know, the only useful data
structure is the Array. Strings, lists, structures, sets -- these are all
special cases of arrays and can be treated that way just as easily without
messing up your programing language with all sorts of complications. The worst
thing about fancy data types is that you have to declare them, and Real
Programming Languages, as we all know, have implicit typing based on the first
letter of the (six character) variable name.
OPERATING SYSTEMS
-----------------
What kind of operating system is used by a Real Programmer? CP/M? God
forbid -- CP/M, after all, is basically a toy operating system. Even little
old ladies and grade school students can understand and use CP/M.
Unix is a lot more complicated of course -- the typical Unix hacker
never can remember what the PRINT command is called this week -- but when it
gets right down to it, Unix is a glorified video game. People don't do Serious
Work on Unix systems: they send jokes around the world on UUCP-net and write
adventure games and research papers.
No, your Real Programmer uses OS\370. A good programmer can find and
understand the description of the IJK305I error he just got in his JCL manual.
A great programmer can write JCL without referring to the manual at all. A
truly outstanding programmer can find bugs buried in a 6 megabyte core dump
without using a hex calculator. (I have actually seen this done.)
OS is a truly remarkable operating system. It's possible to destroy
days of work with a single misplaced space, so alertness in the programming
staff is encouraged. The best way to approach the system is through a keypunch.
Some people claim there is a Time Sharing system that runs on OS\370, but after
careful study I have come to the conclusion that they were mistaken.
PROGRAMMING TOOLS
----------------
What kind of tools does a Real Programmer use? In theory, a Real
Programmer could run his programs by keying them into the front panel of the
computer. Back in the days when computers had front panels, this was actually
done occasionally. Your typical Real Programmer knew the entire bootstrap
loader by memory in hex, and toggled it in whenever it got destroyed by his
program. (Back then, memory was memory -- it didn't go away when the power went
off. Today, memory either forgets things when you don't want it to, or
remembers things long after they're better forgotten.) Legend has it that
Seymore Cray, inventor of the Cray I supercomputer and most of Control Data's
computers, actually toggled the first operating system for the CDC7600 in on
the front panel from memory when it was first powered on. Seymore, needless to
say, is a Real Programmer.
One of my favorite Real Programmers was a systems programmer for Texas
Instruments. One day he got a long distance call from a user whose system had
crashed in the middle of saving some important work. Jim was able to repair the
damage over the phone, getting the user to toggle in disk I/O instructions at
the front panel, repairing system tables in hex, reading register contents back
over the phone. The moral of this story: while a Real Programmer usually
includes a keypunch and lineprinter in his toolkit, he can get along with just
a front panel and a telephone in emergencies.
In some companies, text editing no longer consists of ten engineers
standing in line to use an 029 keypunch. In fact, the building I work in
doesn't contain a single keypunch. The Real Programmer in this situation has to
do his work with a "text editor" program. Most systems supply several text
editors to select from, and the Real Programmer must be careful to pick one
that reflects his personal style. Many people believe that the best text
editors in the world were written at Xerox Palo Alto Research Center for use on
their Alto and Dorado computers [3]. Unfortunately, no Real Programmer would
ever use a computer whose operating system is called SmallTalk, and would
certainly not talk to the computer with a mouse.
Some of the concepts in these Xerox editors have been incorporated into
editors running on more reasonably named operating systems -- EMACS and VI
being two. The problem with these editors is that Real Programmers consider
"what you see is what you get" to be just as bad a concept in Text Editors as
it is in women. No the Real Programmer wants a "you asked for it, you got it"
text editor -- complicated, cryptic, powerful, unforgiving, dangerous. TECO, to
be precise.
It has been observed that a TECO command sequence more closely
resembles transmission line noise than readable text [4]. One of the more
entertaining games to play with TECO is to type your name in as a command line
and try to guess what it does. Just about any possible typing error while
talking with TECO will probably destroy your program, or even worse --
introduce subtle and mysterious bugs in a once working subroutine.
For this reason, Real Programmers are reluctant to actually edit a
program that is close to working. They find it much easier to just patch the
binary object code directly, using a wonderful program called SUPERZAP (or its
equivalent on non-IBM machines). This works so well that many working programs
on IBM systems bear no relation to the original FORTRAN code. In many cases,
the original source code is no longer available. When it comes time to fix a
program like this, no manager would even think of sending anything less than a
Real Programmer to do the job -- no Quiche Eating structured programmer would
even know where to start. This is called "job security".
Some programming tools NOT used by Real Programmers:
* FORTRAN preprocessors like MORTRAN and RATFOR. The Cuisinarts of
programming -- great for making Quiche. See comments above on
structured programming.
* Source language debuggers. Real Programmers can read core dumps.
* Compilers with array bounds checking. They stifle creativity, destroy
most of the interesting uses for EQUIVALENCE, and make it impossible
to modify the operating system code with negative subscripts. Worst of
all, bounds checking is inefficient.
* Source code maintenance systems. A Real Programmer keeps his code
locked up in a card file, because it implies that its owner cannot
leave his important programs unguarded [5].
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT WORK
---------------------------
Where does the typical Real Programmer work? What kind of programs are
worthy of the efforts of so talented an individual? You can be sure that no
Real Programmer would be caught dead writing accounts-receivable programs in
COBOL, or sorting mailing lists for People magazine. A Real Programmer wants
tasks of earth-shaking importance (literally!).
* Real Programmers work for Los Alamos National Laboratory, writing
atomic bomb simulations to run on Cray I supercomputers.
* Real Programmers work for the National Security Agency, decoding
Russian transmissions.
* It was largely due to the efforts of thousands of Real Programmers
working for NASA that our boys got to the moon and back before
the Russkies.
* Real Programmers are at work for Boeing designing the operating
systems for cruise missiles.
Some of the most awesome Real Programmers of all work at the Jet
Propulsion Laboratory in California. Many of them know the entire operating
system of the Pioneer and Voyager spacecraft by heart. With a combination of
large ground-based FORTRAN programs and small spacecraft-based assembly
language programs, they are able to do incredible feats of navigation and
improvisation -- hitting ten-kilometer wide windows at Saturn after six years
in space, repairing or bypassing damaged sensor platforms, radios, and
batteries. Allegedly, one Real Programmer managed to tuck a pattern-matching
program into a few hundred bytes of unused memory in a Voyager spacecraft that
searched for, located, and photographed a new moon of Jupiter.
The current plan for the Galileo spacecraft is to use a gravity assist
trajectory past Mars on the way to Jupiter. This trajectory passes within 80
+/-3 kilometers of the surface of Mars. Nobody is going to trust a PASCAL
program (or a PASCAL programmer) for navigation to these tolerances.
As you can tell, many of the world's Real Programmers work for the U.S.
Government -- mainly the Defense Department. This is as it should be.
Recently, however, a black cloud has formed on the Real Programmer horizon. It
seems that some highly placed Quiche Eaters at the Defense Department decided
that all Defense programs should be written in some grand unified language
called "ADA" ((C), DoD). For a while, it seemed that ADA was destined to
become a language that went against all the precepts of Real Programming -- a
language with structure, a language with data types, strong typing, and
semicolons. In short, a language designed to cripple the creativity of the
typical Real Programmer. Fortunately, the language adopted by DoD has enough
interesting features to make it approachable -- it's incredibly complex,
includes methods for messing with the operating system and rearranging memory,
and Edsgar Dijkstra doesn't like it [6]. (Dijkstra, as I'm sure you know, was
the author of "GoTos Considered Harmful" -- a landmark work in programming
methodology, applauded by PASCAL programmers and Quiche Eaters alike.) Besides,
the determined Real Programmer can write FORTRAN programs in any language.
The Real Programmer might compromise his principles and work on
something slightly more trivial than the destruction of life as we know it,
providing there's enough money in it. There are several Real Programmers
building video games at Atari, for example. (But not playing them -- a Real
Programmer knows how to beat the machine every time: no challenge in that.)
Everyone working at LucasFilm is a Real Programmer. (It would be crazy to turn
down the money of fifty million Star Trek fans.) The proportion of Real
Programmers in Computer Graphics is somewhat lower than the norm, mostly
because nobody has found a use for computer graphics yet. On the other hand,
all computer graphics is done in FORTRAN, so there are a fair number of people
doing graphics in order to avoid having to write COBOL programs.
Real Programmers... p. 7
THE REAL PROGRAMMER AT PLAY
---------------------------
Generally, the Real Programmer plays the same way he works -- with
computers. He is constantly amazed that his employer actually pays him to do
what he would be doing for fun anyway (although he is careful not to express
this opinion out loud). Occasionally, the Real Programmer does step out of the
office for a breath of fresh air and a beer or two. Some tips on recognizing
Real Programmers away from the computer room:
* At a party, the Real Programmers are the ones in the corner talking
about operating system security and how to get around it.
* At a football game, the Real Programmer is the one comparing the plays
against his simulations printed on 11 by 14 fanfold paper.
* At the beach, the Real Programmer is the one drawing flowcharts in
the sand.
* At a funeral, the Real Programmer is the one saying "Poor George. And he
almost had the sort routine working before the coronary."
* In a grocery store, the Real Programmer is the one who insists on running
the cans past the laser checkout scanner himself, because he never could
trust keypunch operators to get it right the first time.
THE REAL PROGRAMMER'S NATURAL HABITAT
-------------------------------------
What sort of environment does the Real Programmer function best in?
This is an important question for the managers of Real Programmers. Considering
the amount of money it costs to keep one on the staff, it's best to put him (or
her) in an environment where he can get his work done.
The typical Real Programmer lives in front of a computer terminal.
Surrounding this terminal are:
* Listings of all programs the Real Programmer has ever worked on, piled in
roughly chronological order on every flat surface in the office.
* Some half-dozen or so partly filled cups of cold coffee. Occasionally,
there will be cigarette butts floating in the coffee. In some cases,
the cups will contain Orange Crush.
* Unless he is very good, there will be copies of the OS JCL manual and the
Principles of Operation open to some particularly interesting pages.
* Taped to the wall is a line-printer Snoopy calendar for the year 1969.
* Strewn about the floor are several wrappers for peanut butter filled
cheese bars -- the type that are made pre-stale at the bakery so they
can't get any worse while waiting in the vending machine.
* Hiding in the top left-hand drawer of the desk is a stash of double-stuff
Oreos for special occasions.
* Underneath the Oreos is a flowcharting template, left there by the
previous occupant of the office. (Real Programmers write programs, not
documentation. Leave that to the maintenance people.)
The Real Programmer is capable of working 30, 40, even 50 hours at a
stretch, under intense pressure. In fact, he prefers it that way. Bad response
time doesn't bother the Real Programmer -- it gives him a chance to catch a
little sleep between compiles. If there is not enough schedule pressure on the
Real Programmer, he tends to make things more challenging by working on some
small but interesting part of the problem for the first nine weeks, then
finishing the rest in the last week, in two or three 50-hour marathons. This
not only impresses the hell out of his manager, who was despairing of ever
getting the project done on time, but creates a convenient excuse for not doing
the documentation. In general:
* No Real Programmer works 9 to 5 (unless it's the ones at night).
* Real Programmers don't wear neckties.
* Real Programmers don't wear high-heeled shoes.
* Real Programmers arrive at work in time for lunch [9].
* A Real Programmer might or might not know his wife's name. He does,
however, know the entire ASCII (or EBCDIC) code table.
* Real Programmers don't know how to cook. Grocery stores aren't open at
three in the morning. Real Programmers survive on Twinkies and coffee.
THE FUTURE
----------
What of the future? It is a matter of some concern to Real Programmers
that the latest generation of computer programmers are not being brought up
with the same outlook on life as their elders. Many of them have never seen a
computer with a front panel. Hardly anyone graduating from school these days
can do hex arithmetic without a calculator. College graduates these days are
soft -- protected from the realities of programming by source level debuggers,
text editors that count parentheses, and "user friendly" operating systems.
Worst of all, some of these alleged "computer scientists" manage to get degrees
without ever learning FORTRAN! Are we destined to become an industry of Unix
hackers and PASCAL programmers?
From my experience, I can only report that the future is bright for
Real Programmers everywhere. Neither OS\370 nor FORTRAN show any signs of dying
out, despite all the efforts of PASCAL programmers the world over. Even more
subtle tricks, like adding structured coding constructs to FORTRAN have failed.
Oh sure, some computer vendors have come out with FORTRAN 77 compilers, but
every one of them has a way of converting itself back into a FORTRAN 66
compiler at the drop of an option card -- to compile DO loops like God meant
them to be.
Even Unix might not be as bad on Real Programmers as it once was. The
latest release of Unix has the potential of an operating system worthy of any
Real Programmer -- two different and subtly incompatible user interfaces, an
arcane and complicated teletype driver, virtual memory. If you ignore the fact
that it's "structured", even 'C' programming can be appreciated by the Real
Programmer: after all, there's no type checking, variable names are seven (ten?
eight?) characters long, and the added bonus of the Pointer data type is thrown
in -- like having the best parts of FORTRAN and assembly language in one place.
(Not to mention some of the more creative uses for #define.)
No, the future isn't all that bad. Why, in the past few years, the
popular press has even commented on the bright new crop of computer nerds and
hackers ([7] and [8]) leaving places like Stanford and M.I.T. for the Real
World. From all evidence, the spirit of Real Programming lives on in these
young men and women. As long as there are ill-defined goals, bizarre bugs,
and unrealistic schedules, there will be Real Programmers willing to jump in
and Solve The Problem, saving the documentation for later. Long live FORTRAN!
ACKNOWLEGEMENT
--------------
I would like to thank Jan E., Dave S., Rich G., Rich E., for their help
in characterizing the Real Programmer, Heather B. for the illustration, Kathy
E. for putting up with it, and atd!avsdS:mark for the initial inspiration.
REFERENCES
----------
[1] Feirstein, B., "Real Men don't Eat Quiche", New
York, Pocket Books, 1982.
[2] Wirth, N., "Algorithms + Data Structures =
Programs", Prentice Hall, 1976.
[3] Ilson, R., "Recent Research in Text Processing",
IEEE Trans. Prof. Commun., Vol. PC-23, No. 4,
Dec. 4, 1980.
[4] Finseth, C., "Theory and Practice of Text Editors
-- or -- a Cookbook for an EMACS", B.S. Thesis,
MIT/LCS/TM-165, Massachusetts Institute of
Technology, May 1980.
[5] Weinberg, G., "The Psychology of Computer
Programming", New York, Van Nostrand Reinhold,
1971, p. 110.
[6] Dijkstra, E., "On the GREEN language submitted to
the DoD", Sigplan notices, Vol. 3 No. 10, Oct
1978.
[7] Rose, Frank, "Joy of Hacking", Science 82, Vol. 3
No. 9, Nov 82, pp. 58-66.
[8] "The Hacker Papers", Psychology Today, August 1980.
[9] sdcarl!lin, "Real Programmers", UUCP-net, Thu Oct
21 16:55:16 1982
#include <appropriate disclaimers>
In-Real-Life: John Ioannidis
E-Mail-To: <ji@cs.columbia.edu> (preferred), or <ji@walkuere.altair.fr>
P-Mail-To: GIP-Altair, Dom de Voluceau BP105, Rocquencourt 78153 Le Chesnay, FR
V-Mail-To: +33 1 39635227, +33 1 39635417
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*REAL PHREAKERS GUIDE VOL. 1*
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* typed and created by *
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* Taran King *
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* Knight Lightning *
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* Written on 6/10/85 *
|___________________________|
This guide is written in the same stream as the Real Pirates Guides, but for
the Real Phreak. This is basically what real phreaks do and don't do according
to other real phreaks... "Written by Real Phreaks for Real Phreaks". This
phile has been written with the compiled ideas of phreaks other than the two
writers listed in the intro. Therefore, we have a wider view of what you should
be like. Well...on with the show!!!
_____________________________________________________________
Phone Phreak - (as defined by Forest Ranger) In the mid- 1970's, cheating the
phone company became the great national pasttime among a select group known as
"Phone Phreaks". These hearty young souls knew more about the phone network
than many AT&T engineers, and they learned most of it by reading AT&T technical
journals and by experimenting with their own phones. But today, the Phone
Phreaks have been hurt by a mass group known as the "Rodents". These Rodents
have caused much pain and sorrow to what we know today as phreaking. This phile
will show the do's and don't's of a real Phone Phreak...
_____________________________________________________________
Real phreaks don't just leech off of BBS messages for their codes.
Corollary: Real phreaks know that codes posted on BBS's are the most used and
are probably the closest to being unsafe. Also, it is a known fact that pheds
occasionally plant trap codes (codes with traces) to catch the phreak at work.
Real phreaks don't worry about spelling. If their preference of spelling cool
(K00L) is different from someone elses, they don't worry about what they say.
Real phreaks don't try to bluebox from their home if they have ESS.
Corollary: Real phreaks know that almost anything on ESS besides phreaking
from your home is unsafe!
Real phreaks don't call out of state Atari boards (unless they of course are
an <koff!> Atari looking for wares) unless it is a phreak board (a rare case!).
Real phreaks don't even attempt to use 2400 baud on extenders.
Corollary: Real phreaks hope for the day that MCI/Sprint/Metro/etc. make it
safe for phreaks to do 2400 baud transmissions.
Corollary 2: Real phreaks know that extenders are the same as phreak numbers
as MCI and any other service.
Real phreaks read the Basic Telecommunications philes by BIOC Agent 003 to
find out what is safe and what is not.
Real phreaks have been on a conference.
Corollary: Real phreaks know how, and could at their will, any time, set up a
conference.
Real phreaks don't try to use pulse fones on an extender.
Corollary: If they don't have a touch tone fone, they know to use Travelnet's
voice verification (even though it's not the safest to use from your home).
Real phreaks don't have problems obtaining numbers to their local long
distance service.
Corollary: Real phreaks don't post messages asking for the number to the
local long distance service dial-up.
Real phreaks don't spend hours redialing Diversi-Dials all over the country,
knowing that they are basically the same, and it won't help to keep the code
valid.
Corollary: Real phreaks don't call Diversi-Dials to get recognition on their
name because they know that other people call up Diversi-Dials under false
handles of other phreaks to get attention.
Real phreaks pirate.
Real phreaks don't work for any government agency.
Real phreaks don't bust other phreaks (for any reason).
Real phreaks know that P-80 isn't a legal board for you to call and voice your
opinion about tHe new P-80 model of the TRS computer.
Corollary: Real phreaks don't call boards named "H.O.M.E.", "Family Circus",
or anything else that indicates family outings on the BBS's.
Real phreak boards aren't named "Phreak/Hack Centre USA" and have their number
posted on the Compu-Serve national BBS listing.
Real phreaks have better things to do with their time than have Compu-Sex
through a Diversi-Dial, E-mail, or any Dial-Your-Match BBS.
Corollary: Real phreaks get the real thing.
Real phreaks don't listen to Duran Duran...ever!
Corollary: Real phreaks change the channel with swiftness if they hear any
gay group come onto the channel they are listening to.
Real phreaks aren't named "Mr. Phreak" on boards like "H.O.M.E." or any legal
board.
Corollary: Real phreaks can think up a creative name unlike "Mr. Phreak" for
their permanant name.
Real phreaks don't watch Saturday morning cartoons.
Real phreaks don't use their codes to call up sysops of boards all overthe
country to bother them voice for hours.
Real phreaks don't have to start G-philes disks by leeching off of other
phreaks because they are original enough to realize that they are readily
available on most phreak boards.
Real phreaks can spot a rodent 10 miles away.
Real phreaks don't watch the Bible Banger's shows on Sunday mornings.
Real phreaks know how to separate phreak messages and hack messages.
_____________________________________________________________
Well, that about wraps it up for Real Phreakers Guide Volume 1. If there is
already a volume one for a Real Phreakers Guide, well, this is our volume one.
If any of this is copied from your Real Phreakers Guide, we apologize, but this
has all been original. This has been brought around with the help of the
following phreaks:
Forest Ranger, The Lone Ranger, Napoleon Solo, and other minor phreaks that I
might have missed.
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Lightning
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Sorry, folks, just felt I had to get this out. So many damn 'Real Pirate's
Guides' have been coming out that it has become something just to do for fun.
In this textfile I will outline the rules for ACCEPTABLE pirates, and not just
to be funny...I think this shit has gone long enough. It will also (and above
all) tell what is UNACCAPTABLE for a pirate. Well, on with it!
It still stands that true pirates are at least 15 years old. I have seen some
exceptions, but these have been around older pirates for a long time and already
knew what they were getting into!
It doesn't matter about a pirate's behavior. He may be the meanest guy in the
high seas (sorry about that..) but could still be a damn good pirate. But since
the number of that kind of pirate seems to be on the rise, there may be no
pirates of tomorrow. Well, very few. Pirates are ENCOURAGED to help beginners,
but we all have our Captain Bob's to pick on.
Real pirates DO NOT LEACH, even though SYSOPS of AE's say they don't mind it.
Get several AE's and if one has something another doesn't have, get it and give
it to the other. Pass it around, don't hog your wares and say 'no, call this AE
and get it'!!
Oh: Real AE lines aren't leach lines. Good SYSOPS are active and get all the
new wares for their AE they can. LEACH LINES SUCK! The SYSOP's are (generally)
assholes. The only exceptions are those who don't have time for it (as opposed
to those who get tired of waiting for uploads). And these aren't real pirates
anyway!
Real pirates keep the same general image during their whole career, changing
it gradually when there is any criticism. Don't make rapid changes! For
example, don't switch from cuss-out wars to questions about programming and
really philisophical messages.
Pirates know how to PROGRAM!! And understand their computers!!! If you're
going to ask a stupid question, put it on a board you don't leave messages on
too often and make it anonymous. But if you do this do so in the knowledge that
you are STILL ON YOUR WAY to being a pirate! Most good pirates are geniuses who
rarely display their knowledge.
It isn't necessary for a pirate to krack, but he better have a damn good
understanding about his computer. Sorry for rehashing this but I think it is
THE NUMBER ONE thing a pirate should know.
Real pirates know that there is always room for improvement. THERE IS NO SUCH
THING AS THE PERFECT PIRATE! A pirate might be the greatest alive but he still
isn't perfect! True pirates don't go for fads; they have their own lifestyles,
and if anybody doesn't like it, tough shit for them!
Pirates think before they choose a name or before they enter a message. Think
about what other people will think! This may seem to contradict what I just
said, but there are certain limits of dignity!! On the keyboard, anyway.
And pirates know how to raise all hell when anybody says anything about them.
And not just pure cusswords; Pirates are strategic in their attacks. They know
what hurts, and they use it wisely.
-----------
I hope this helps any beginning pirates and sets the record straight about
actions a pirate should make. Of course, no 'guide' can be absolutely complete;
But I tried to give you the general idea of a pirate's character, and what he
should know (everything!) before he can call himself a pirate.
Good luck, and happy hacking (what pirates do for fun)!
the oracle
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* High Society presents... *
* *
* The Real Pirate's Guide, Volume 2 *
* *
* compiled by *
* Ctrl-Reset *
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Finally! After a few cheap imitations,
the second volume of Rabid Rasta's
Real Pirate's Guide. Since RR has left
for the college scene, and I worked
closely with him on the first version,
you'll have to put up with me for this
installment.
----------
As stated in the first edition of The
Real Pirate's Guide, there are a lot
of pirates; unfortunately, a vast
majority of them are morons. For this
reason, these "guides" have been as-
sembled to aid in the growth and matur-
ity of the younger pirate generation.
Which brings us to the golden rule of
pirating: "REAL PIRATES ARE OVER 15
YEARS OF AGE"(exceptions are few, like
if one was a beta-tester for
Broderbund, we could let that slide).
What follows is a compendium of all the
ideals and morals a Real Pirate should
possess. Note that some have been
taken over from the first Guide because
of their high value, and because these
rules are still widely knocked around.
----------
[SOFTWARE]
Real Pirates can appreciate the differ-
ence between "Karateka," and "Competi-
tion Karate".
Real Pirates have long-since deleted
"Caverns of Freitag," "Mr. Cool,"
"Trompers," "Jenny of the Prairie,"
and still couldn't give a sack of dog
dicks about anything from Avalon Hill,
SSI, and especially Scott Adams(AI).
Corollary: Real Pirates would jump
at the chance to "help" Adventure
International go Chapter 11.
Real Pirates aren't obsessed with the
never-ending quest of collecting all
12 sides of "Time Zone".
Real Pirates respect the programming
and creative talents of those working
for Broderbund, Infocom, and Electron-
ic Arts, and congratulate them on a
valiant attempt to make money.
Real Pirates didn't get excessively
excited upon the release of "Soft-
Porn Adventure," "Strip Poker," or
anything of the sort.
Real Pirates respect the efforts of
other pirates to sell his or her own programs, but would distribute them
at them drop of a hat.
Real Pirates pirates aren't just
"learning assembly." Or even worse,
"machine language."
Real Pirates don't contemplate why
their Apple II+ w/48k won't run
"King's Quest," or "DazzleDraw."
Real Pirates know that the Mail
Trading Club, run by The Professor, is
the biggest mail-order scam/rip-off
since X-Ray glasses.
Real Pirates aren't anticipating the
release of the follow-up to "The
Phillistine Ploy."
Real Pirates know that Lord British is
not the Monarch of any European empire.
Real Pirates know that "Road Pizza" was
either a very good joke, or a very bad
game.
Real Pirates play "Karateka".
[MODEMING/BBS']
When posting a message, Real Pirates
can differentiate between: 'z' and 's',
'ph' and 'f', '2' and 'two', 'u' and
'you', '0' and 'O', '4' and 'for', and
'x' and 'ks'.
Corollary: Real Pirates have long-
since rg7ses{ed thg ability to punctu-
ate, spell and construct clear, well
organized sentences.
Corollary to the corollary: Real
Pirates aren't constantly searching for
new ways to spell "WARES".
Real Pirates don't use the prefix "k-"
(ie. k-k00l, k-awesome, k-mart).
Real Pirates use lower case.
Real Pirates don't use text graphics.
Real Pirates don't use imbedded back-
spacing.
Real Pirates don't post "I have" mes-
sages, when they really don't have.
Real Pirates aren't to impressed with
"spinny" cursors, and turn them off
upon logging onto such boards.
Real Pirates don't try to impress
others with their superior ability to
add many carriage returns at the end
of a message, thus preventing anyone
from reading the last few lines.
Real Pirates don't brag about people
they know, or clubs they are in to
the point of becoming obnoxious.
(ie."RACKRACKRACKRACKRACKRACKRACK",etc)
Real Pirates don't obtain their
"phreak" codes from the local Net-Works "super-elite hack board".
Real Pirates use the latest version
of ASCII Express "Pro".
Real Pirates, when trading with another Real Pirate, are not concerned with
matching everything the other pirate
sends them. Real Pirates are happy to
send wares to other Real Pirates simply because they are in the same business.
(ie. no, "I send you 3 sides, you send
me 3 sides")
Real Pirates don't wait for BBS' to
print-out their "goodbye" message, they
hang-up.
Real Pirates always have a copy of
"Disk-fer" or "Cat-Send" handy, or both.
Real Pirates don't end their messages
with, "leave e-mail to [xxx xxx]," or
anything of the sort.
Corollary: Real Pirates don't respond
to such messages, and in no way use
them as a means to get "new wares."
Real Pirates aren't found to frequent
the local "Bitch Board".
Real Pirates know that Der Fuhrer is
a total and complete looser, and also
know that the most he ever did to distribute anything was "send it to a few peo
ple."(what everyone else does)
Real Pirates don't have to "ask" if one
has an Apple Cat, Real Pirates "assume" one has an Apple Cat.
Corollary: Real Pirates know that a
"cat"--when referred to by another
pirate--is not a small, furry mammal in
the genus of a tiger(unless specificly
pointed out as such.)
Corollary to the corollary: Real
Pirates couldn't give a bucket of
hampster vomit about anything pertain-
ing to anyone else's pet.
Real Pirates don't make threats of
violence against others through the
phone lines. After all, how is someone
living in Acron, Ohio going to "beat
the living shit out of" someone living
in Waco, Texas? Not through Zap Mail,
that's for sure.
Real Pirates know that the disclaimers
often stuck in by BBS sysops do little
more then waste 20-40 bytes of RAM.
Real Pirates don't post messages
telling us what is "old", so they can
fill some space, thus making it look
like they actually had a reason to post
something relavent.
Real Pirates don't think it's keen to
be able to put '/EX' on a line by it-
self, and have it included in the mess-
age.
Real Pirates have a "sixth sense" that
tells them which board to post a cer-
tain message on(ie. no "new wares" mes-
sages on the "Famous People Which I
Have Met" board).
Real Pirates can spot a Net-Works BBS
miles away.
[GROUPS/NAMES]
Real Pirates names aren't parodies of
other respectable pirates (ie. The Male
Nurse of Magenta Bag, Franklin Bandit,
5 1/4" Jockey, etc.).
Real Pirates names have no association
to any type of music whatsoever (ie.
Green Manalishi, The Scorpion,etc.).
Never is the prefix "Krack", or "Crack" found in a Real Pirates name unless
they actually can crack, and don't just
have one.
Real Pirates know that M.P.G does not
stand for 'Miles Per Gallon', 'Many
Pieces of Gravel', 'My Prick is Green',
or anything of the sort.
Corollary: Real Pirates would never
think of forming, or joining another
group with the suffix "P.G.", standing
for "Pirates Guild"(three is enough).
Real Pirates aren't named: The Ace,
The Zapman, Lord Fagan, Captain Bly,
Pac-Rat, The Wrench, The Caretaker,
The Lumberjack, Mr. Party, The Fly,
Happy Hacker, or Der Fuhrer.
[MISCELLANEOUS]
When talking with a Real Pirate on the
phone, you can be assured of not hear-
ing Culture Club or the Pointer Sisters
being played stridently in the back-
ground.
Real Pirates are not offended by
articles in NewsWeek simply because
they make a few dorogatory remarks
about BBS/modem users, and do not use
this weak reason for making the
author's life miserable.
Real Pirates weren't dissapointed when
"Fantasy Island" was cancelled, and
didn't worry whether or not the Cuban
midget would ever get another job.
Real Pirates would like to see a final
episode of "The Love Boat", where Vicky
absent-mindidly throws a lighted joint next to a propane tank, causing the ship
to go up in a terrific display of fire and smoke, whilst seeing the heads and b
odyparts of "your crew" scattered about the water.
Real Pirates watch "Late Night with
David Lettermen."
Real Pirates just don't give a damn!
----------
Well, that's it. For now. If you were
at all offended by anything in this
article, that's your que to retire from
pirating, because after all, Real
Pirates aren't offended by things
contained in text files.
I would like to thank The Cloak for his
helpful contributions and input.
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[SIMULATION]
FROM-> JHONNY THE AVENGER
DATE-> SAT AUG 4 10:21 PM
I SAW YOUR MESSAGE ON THE PIRATE BOARD ABOUT YOU HAVEING SIDE 2 OF SUMMER GAM
ES!MY CONNECTIONS MR.ZEROX AND CHEIF S URGEN BLACK BAG ARE'NT AROUND TO MAIL IT
2 ME SO WANNA DO SOME SERIUS TRADEI NG?I HAVE GRAFORTH ,CHOPLIFTER ,MARS CARS
,DISK MUNCHER AND SOME K00L OTHER
STUFF AND GAMES.CALL ME AT 312-323- 3741.IF YOU NEED PHREAK CODES I HAVE THEM
TO AND BOX PLANS.BYE
*** ***** **
* * * *
* * * ******
** HONNY * HE * * VENGER
*THE KNIGHTS OF MYSTERIOUS KEYBOARDS*!
THE AWESOMEST HACK GROUP IN TOWN
IS THE AUTHOR OF THE ABOVE MESSAGE A TRUE PIRATE? SINCE THE BEGINNING OF TIME
THERE HAS BEEN AN IMPLICIT CODE OF ETIQUETTE GOVERNING THE ACTIONS OF SOFTWARE
PIRATES, BUT AS MANY OF YOU MAY HAVE NOTICED AS OF LATE, THAT CODE HAS BEEN
KNOCKED AROUND A BIT. ALTHOUGH IT'S NOT DIFFICULT TO DIFFERENTIATE A TRUE
PIRATE FROM ONE OF THESE POOR IMI TATIONS, I BELIEVE THAT, WITH THE NUM- BER OF
TRUE PIRATES DECREASING AT SUCH AN ALARMING RATE, THIS CODE SHOULD BE SET
STRAIGHT. AFTER ALL, ALTHOUGH "JHONNY" IS ADMITTEDLY A MORON, IT'S NOT HIS
FAULT THAT HE NEVER RECEIVED PROPER GUIDANCE.
ONE OF THE FIRST AND FOREMOST RULES OF PIRACY: REAL PIRATES ARE OVER 15 YEARS
OLD! EXCEPTIONS TO THIS RULE ARE EX- TREMELY RARE AT BEST.
COROLLARY: YOU NEVER HAVE TO WONDER WHO BREEDED MICKEY MOUSE WITH A 2600 HZ
TONE TO PRODUCE A REAL PIRATE'S VOICE.
ALIASES
-------
REAL PIRATES ARE MORE IMAGINATIVE THAN TO USE THE WORD "COPY" IN THEIR ALIAS.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES AREN'T NAMED "MR. COPY" BECAUSE REAL PIRATES DON'T
BRAG ABOUT CRACKING DUNG BEETLES.
THE WORD "CRACK" (OR "KRACK") IS FOUND NOWHERE IN A REAL PIRATE'S NAME...UN-
LESS HE REALLY KNOWS HOW TO.
REAL PIRATES' ALIASES DON'T SOUND AS IF THEY WERE EXTRACTED FROM THE LYRICS OF
AN OZZY OZBOURNE SONG (I.E. PROVISIONER OF SATAN, BLACK AVENGER, DARK PHANTOM,
ETC.).
REAL PIRATES DON'T NAME THEMSELVES AF- TER HEAVY METAL GROUPS.
REAL PIRATES, IF NAMED AFTER SOME AS- PECT OF PIRATE LEGEND (I.E. JOLLY ROGER,
CAPTAIN HOOK, EYE PATCH, ETC.) DON'T SAY, "AVAST YE SCURVY DOGS," OR ANYTHING
OF THE LIKE.
REAL PIRATES' NAMES AREN'T PARODIES OF OTHER REPUTABLE PIRATES (I.E. RESIDENT
OF LAVENDER BAG, MR. PAC MAN, FRANKLIN BANDIT, ETC.).
REAL PIRATES DON'T NAME THEMSELVES AF- TER ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES (I.E. JACK
DANIELS, HARVEY WALLBANGER, JIM BEAM, ETC.) ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY'VE NEVER HAD
ONE.
REAL PIRATES SPELL THEIR ALIASES COR- RECTLY (UNLIKE "THE POENIX").
REAL PIRATES AREN'T NAMED SAM HOUSTON, SIR SPANKY, THE GAMEMASTER, LORD FAGEN,
NIKKI SIX, (INSERT YOUR OWN LOSERS HERE), OR MR. COPY.
WARES
-----
REAL PIRATES WOULD NEVER THINK OF DE- LETING "SABOTAGE". IT'S TOO MUCH FUN
IMAGINING THOSE LITTLE MEN ARE ACTUAL- LY SIR KNIGHT.
REAL PIRATES PLAY "BILESTOAD".
REAL PIRATES HAVE LONG SINCE DELETED "SNEAKERS", "E.T.", "ALIEN MUNCHIES", "BUG
BATTLE", "SNACK ATTACK", AND EVERYTHING FROM SSI, AVALON HILL, AND SCOTT ADAMS.
REAL PIRATES UPLOAD. THEY REALIZE THAT LEECHING IS THE #2 SIN (BEHIND, OF
COURSE, BEING 13 YEARS OLD).
REAL PIRATES REALIZE THAT PENGUIN AREN'T REALLY "THE GRAPHICS PEOPLE".
REAL PIRATES FEEL GUILTY WHEN PIRATING BEAGLE BROTHERS. OF COURSE, THAT NEVER
STOPS THEM.
REAL PIRATES DON'T BELIEVE THE MORONS WHO SAY THEY HAVE ULTIMA IV AND POLE
POSITION.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES REALIZE THAT THERE IS A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN FORMULA I
RACER AND POLE POSITION.
BOARDS
------
REAL PIRATES AREN'T THE FIFTH TO POST THE SAME "I HAVE..." MESSAGE.
CORROLARY: REAL PIRATES DON'T POST "I HAVE..." MESSAGES WHEN THEY REALLY DON'T
HAVE.
REAL PIRATES DON'T DOWNLOAD PROGRAMS FROM PUBLIC AE'S AND THEN POST "I KNOW
IT'S OLD, BUT I HAVE...TOO" MESSAGES ON PIRATE BOARDS.
REAL PIRATES DON'T POST THEIR HIGH SCORES.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES DON'T KEEP SCORE.
REAL PIRATES DON'T SAY "K-K00L", "K-AWESOME", "X10DER", "L8R0N", OR ANYTHING OF
THE SORT.
REAL PIRATES KNOW THE DIFFERENCE BE- TWEEN "F" AND "PH" (I.E. "PHILES",
"PHUCK", "FONE", ETC.).
REAL PIRATES DON'T WASTE EVERYONE'S TIME BACKSPACING OVER THEIR ALIAS 50 TIMES.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES DON'T USE BACKSPACING IN FEEDBACK TO SYSOPS. (SYSOPS
DON'T READ FEEDBACK AT 300 BAUD)
REAL PIRATES NEVER USE TEXT GRAPHICS IN THEIR MESSAGES.
REAL PIRATES DON'T CARE ABOUT THE CURSE BBS'S "K-K00L M0DS".
REAL PIRATES DON'T SEARCH FOR NEW WAYS TO SPELL "WARES".
REAL PIRATES DON'T USE THE LAST 5 LINES OF THEIR MESSAGES BRAGGING ABOUT THE 8
MEANINGLESS ORGANIZATIONS THAT THEY BELONG TO.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES DON'T BELONG TO SWAPP, DOS/NPG, OR NASCOMP.
REAL PIRATES WHO ARE GBBS SYSOPS ARE PROUD TO HAVE STOLEN FROM GREG SCHAEFER.
REAL PIRATES ARE SATISFIED WITH ONE EXCLAMATION POINT.
REAL PIRATES DON'T CALL DIAL-YOUR- MATCH.
REAL PIRATES NEVER GET INTO "BITCH WARS" UNLESS, OF COURSE, THEY ARE GRINDING
SOME 13 YEAR OLD TI USER INTO THE DUST.
TRANSFERS
---------
REAL PIRATES DON'T DFX.
REAL PIRATES NO LONGER BUY MICROMODEM II'S, SSM MODEMCARDS, OR NETWORKER
MODEMS.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES BUY APPLE CATS.
COROLLARY TO THE COROLLARY: REAL PI- RATES ACCEPT THE REALITY THAT 300 BAUD IS
DEAD.
REAL PIRATES AREN'T AROUND TO TRADE ON FRIDAY OR SATURDAY NIGHTS.
COROLLARY: REAL PIRATES HAVEN'T WATCHED LOVE BOAT SINCE THEY WERE 13.
REAL PIRATES TYPE "BRUN AE" WITHOUT THE SPACEBAR IN BETWEEN.
REAL PIRATES CAN GET DISKFER/CATSEND TO WORK RIGHT THE FIRST TIME.
CONCLUSION
----------
THAT'S IT...FOR NOW. SINCE LOSERS IN- VENT NEW WAYS TO BE LOSERS EVERY DAY,
EXPECT A "REAL PIRATE'S GUIDE, VOLUME 2" VERY SOON.
IF ANY OF YOU WERE TERRIBLY OFFENDED BY ANYTHING IN THIS FILE, THAT'S YOUR CLUE
TO RETIRE FROM THE PIRATE WORLD. AFTER ALL, REAL PIRATES DON'T GET OFFENDED BY
THINGS WRITTEN IN TEXTFILES.
THANKS TO THE FOLLOWING FOR THEIR CONTRIBUTIONS TO THIS FILE:
OTTO SHINEFLUG, CTRL RESET, BIT O'NASTY, LORD CHAOS, NILONIEL I, AND WHATEVER
CON MAN CALLS HIMSELF OUT OF STATE.
(C)1984 RABID RASTA;
UBANGI JUNGLE PUBLISHING
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Subject: Real Programmers
Real Programmers disdain structured programming. Structured programming
is for compulsive neurotics who were prematurely toilet-trained.
They wear neckties and carefully line up sharp pencils on an otherwise
clear desk.
Real Programmers don't believe in schedules. Planners make schedules.
Managers firm up schedules. Frightened coders strive to meet
schedules. Real programmers ignore schedules.
Real programmers don't bring brown-bag lunches. If the vending machine
sells it, they eat it. If the vending machine doesn't sell it, they
don't eat it. Vending machines don't sell quiche.
Real programmers don't comment their code. If it was hard to write,
it should be hard to understand.
Real programmers don't document. Documentation is for simps who can't read
the listings or object deck.
Real programmers don't draw flowcharts. Cavemen drew flowcharts and look
how much good it did them.
Real programmers don't eat quiche. In fact, real programmers don't know how
to spell quiche. They eat twinkles and szechuan food.
Real programmers don't play tennis or any other sport that requires you
to change clothes. Mountain climbing is OK, and real programmers wear
their climbing boots to work in case a mountain should suddenly spring up
in the middle of the machine room.
Real programmers don't write application programs. They program right down
to the bare metal. Application programming is for feebs who can't do
system programming.
Real programmers don't write in APL, unless the whole program can be
written on one line.
Real programmers don't write in BASIC. Actually, no programmers write in
BASIC, after the age of 12.
Real programmers don't write in COBOL. COBOL is for wimpy applications
programmers.
Real programmers don't write in FORTRAN. FORTRAN is for pipe-stress freaks
and crystallography weenies.
Real programmers don't write in LISP. Only faggot programs contain more
parenthesis than actual code.
Real programmers don't write in PASCAL or BLISS or ADA, or any of those
pinko computer science languages. Strong typing is for people with
weak memories.
Real programmers don't write in PL/1. PL/1 is for programmers who can't
decide whether to write in COBOL or FORTRAN.
Real programmers don't write in "C". There has to be something wrong
with a language who's next generation gets a low grade then its prior.
Real programmers write in the machine's native binary code, ASM macros are
those who can't divide HEX numbers in their head.
Real programmers don't write specs - users should consider themselves lucky
to get any programs at all and take what they get.
Real programmers like vending-machine popcorn. Coders pop it in the
microwave oven. Real programmers use the heat from the CPU. They can
tell which jobs are running from the rate of popping.
Real programmers never work 9 to 5. If any real programmers are around at
9am, it's because they were up all night.
Real programmers scorn floating-point arithmetic. The decimal point was
invented for pansy bed wetters who are unable to think big.
Real programmers' programs never work right the first time. But if you throw
them on the machine, they can be patched into working in `only a few'
30-hour debugging sessions.
.....Cheers,
Programmer Defined: Programmer n. 1. One who claims or appears to be engaged
in the perpetration of programs. 2. The systems analyst's diplomatic attache
at the alien court of the CPU. 3. One engaged in a practical, nonsystematic
study of the halting problem. 4. "A harmless druge."-Lord Bowden, 1953.
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Real Programmers Don't Use Fortran, Either!
A recent article devoted to the *macho* side of programming ("Real
Programmers Don't Use Pascal," by ucbvax!G:tut) made the bald and unvarnished
statement
Real Programmers write in Fortran.
Maybe they do now, in this decadent era of Lite beer, hand calculators and
"user-friendly" software, but back in the Good Old Days, when the term
"software" sounded funny and Real Computers were made out of drums and vacuum
tubes, Real Programmers wrote in machine code.
Not Fortran. Not RATFOR. Not, even, assembly language. Machine Code.
Raw, unadorned, inscrutable hexadecimal numbers. Directly.
Lest a hloe new generation of programmers grow up in ignorance of this
glorious past, I feel duty-bound to describe, as best I can through the
generation gap, how a Real Programmer wrote code. I'll call him Mel, because
that was his name.
I first met Mel when I went to work for Royal McBee Computer Corp., a
now-defunct subsidiary of the typewriter company. The firm manufactured the
LGP-30, a small, cheap (by the standards of the day) drum-memory computer, and
had just started to manufacture the RPC-4000, a much-improved, bigger, better,
faster -- drum-memory computer. Cores cost too much, and weren't here to stay,
anyway. (That's why you haven't heard of the company, or the computer.)
I had been hired to write a Fortran compiler for this new marvel and Mel was
my guide to its wonders. Mel didn't approve of compilers. "If a program can't
rewrite its own code," he asked, "what good is it?"
Mel had written, in hexadecimal, the most popular computer program the
company owned. It ran on the LGP-30 and played blackjack with potential
customers at computer shows. Its effect was always dramatic. The LGP-30 booth
was packed at every show, and the IBM salesmen stood around talking to each
other. Whether or not this actually sold computers was a question we never
discussed.
Mel's job was to re-write the blackjack program for the RPC-4000. (Port?
What does that mean?) The new computer had a one-plus-one addressing scheme, in
which each machine instruction, in addition to the operation code and the
address of the needed operand, had a second address that indicated where, on
the revolving drum, the next instruction was located. In modern parlance,
every single instruction was followed by a GO TO!
Put *that* in Pascal's pipe and smoke it.
Mel loved the RPC-4000 because he could optimize his code: that is, locate
instructions on the drum so that just as one finished its job, the next would
be just arriving at the "read head" and available for immediate execution.
There was a program to do that job, an "optimizing assembler," but Mel refused
to use it. "You never know where its going to put things," he explained, "so
you'd have to use separate constants."
It was a long time before I understood that remark. Since Mel knew the
numerical value of every operation code, and assigned his own drum addresses,
every instruction he wrote could also be considered a numerical constant. He
could pick up an earlier "add" instruction, say, and multiply by it, if it had
the right numeric value.
His code was not easy for someone else to modify.
I compared Mel's hand-optimized programs with the same code massaged by the
optimizing assembly program, and Mel's always ran faster. That was because the
"top-down" method of program design hadn't been invented yyt, and Mel wouldn't
have used it anyway. He wrote the innermost parts of his program loops first,
so they would get first choice of the optimum address locations on the drum.
The optimizing assembler wasn't smart enough to do it that way.
Mel never wrote time-delay loops, either, even when the balky Flexowriter
required a delay between output characters to work right. He just located
instructions on the drum so each successive one was just *past* the read heaa
when it was needed; the drum had to execute another complete revolution to find
the next instruction. He coined an unforgettable term for this procedure.
Although "optimum" is an absolute term, like "unique", it became common verbal
practice to make it relative: "not quite optimum" or "less optimum" or "not
very optimum." Mel called the maximum time-delay locations the "most pessimum."
After he finished the blackjack program and got it to run, ("Even the
initializer is optimized," he said proudly) he got a Change Request from the
sales department. The program used an elegant (optimized) random number
generator to shuffle the "cards" and deal from the "deck," and some of the
salesmen felt it was too fair, since sometimes the customers lost. They wanted
Mel to modify the program so, at the setting of a sense switch on the console,
they could change the odds and let the customer win.
Mel balked. He felt this was patently dishonest, which ii was, and that it
impinged on his personal integrity as a programmer, which it did, so he refused
to do it.
The Head Salesman talked to Mel, as did the Big Boss and, at the boss's
urging, a few Fellow Programmers. Mel finally gave in and wrote the code, but
he got the test backwards and, when the sense switch was turned on, the program
would cheat, winning every time. Mel was delighted with this, claiming his
subconscious was uncontrollably ethical, and adamantly refused to fix it.
After Mel had left the company for greener pa$ture$, the Big Boss asked me
to look at the code and see if I could find the test and reverse it. Somewhat
reluctantly, I agreed to look. Tracking Mel's code was a real adventure.
I have often felt that programming is an art form, whose real value can only
be appreciated by another versed in the same arcane art; there are lovely gems
and brilliant coups hidden from human view and admiration, sometimes forever,
by the very nature of the process. You can learn a lot about an individual
just by reading through his code, even in hexadecimal. Mel was, I think, an
unsung genius.
Perhaps my greatest shock came when I found an innocent loop that had no
test in it. No test. *None*. Common sense said it had to be a closed loop,
where the program would circle, forever, endlessly. Program control passed
right through it, however, and safely out the other side. It took me two weeks
to figure it out.
The RPC-4000 computer had a really modern facility called an index register.
It allowed the programmer to write a program loop that used an indexed
instruction inside; each time through, the number in the index register was
added to the address of that instruction, so it would refer to the next datum
in a series. He had only to increment the index register each time through.
Mel never used it.
Instead, he would pull the instruction into a machine register, add one to
its address, and store it back. He would then execute the modified instruction
right from the register. The loop was written so this additional execution
time was taken into account -- just as this instruction finished, the next one
was right under the drum's read head, ready to go.
But the loop had no test in it.
The vital clue came when I noticed the index register bit, the bit that lay
between the address and the operation code in the instruction word, was turned
on -- yet Mel never used the index register, leaving it zero all the time.
When the light went on it nearly blinded me.
He had located the data he was working on near the top of memory -- the
largest locations the instructions could address -- so, after the last datum
was handled, incrementing the instruction address would make it overflow. The
carry would add one to the operation code, changing it to the next one in the
instruction set: a jump instruction. Sure enough, the next program
instruction was in address location zero, and the program went happily on its
way.
I haven't kept in touch with Mel, so I don't know if he ever gave in to the
flood of change that has washed over programming techniques since those
long-goneedays. I like to think he didn't. In any event, I was impressed
enough that I quit looking for the offending test, telling the Big Boss I
couldn't find it. He didn't seem surprised. When I left the company, the
blackjack program would still cheat if you turned on the right sense switch,
and I think that's how it should be. I didn't feel comfortable hacking up the
code of a Real Programmer.
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REAL PROGRAMMERS
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE SPEC -- USERS SHOULD CONSIDER
THEMSELVES LUCKY TO GET ANY PROGRAMS AT ALL AND TAKE WHAT THEY GET.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T COMMENT THEIR CODE. IF IT WAS HARD TO WRITE,
IT SHOULD BE HARD TO READ.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE APPLICATION PROGRAMS, THEY PROGRAM
RIGHT DOWN ON THE BARE METAL. APPLICATION PROGRAMMING IS FOR FEEBS
WHO CAN'T DO SYSTEM PROGRAMMING.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T EAT QUICHE. THEY EAT TWINKIES, AND SZECHWAN
FOOD.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE IN COBOL. COBOL IS FOR WIMPY
APPLICATION PROGRAMMERS.
REAL PROGRAMMERS PROGRAMS NEVER WORK RIGHT THE FIRST TIME. BUT IF
YOU THROW THEM ON THE MACHINE THEY CAN BE PATCHED INTO WORKING ONLY
A FEW 30-HOUR DEBUGGING SESSIONS.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE IN FORTRAN. FORTRAN IS FOR PIPE STRESS
FREAKS AND CRYSTALLOGRAPHY WEENIES.
REAL PROGRAMMERS NEVER WORK 0 TO 5. IF ANY REAL PROGRAMMERS ARE
AROUND AT 9 AM, IT'S BECAUSE THEY WERE UP ALL NIGHT.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE IN BASIC. ACTUALLY, NO PROGRAMMERS
WRITE IN BASIC, AFTER THE AGE OF 12.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE IN PL/I. PL/I IS FOR PROGRAMMERS WHO
CAN'T DECIDE WHETHER TO WRITE IN COBOL OR FORTRAN.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE IN APL. ANY FOOL CAN BE OBSCURE IN APL.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T PLAY TENNIS, OR ANY OTHER SPORT THAT REQUIRES
YOU TO CHANGE CLOTHES. MOUNTING CLIMBING IS OK, AND REAL PROGRAMMERS
WEAR THEIR CLIMBING BOOTS TO WORK IN CASE A MOUNTAIN SHOULD SUDDENLY
SPRING UP IN THEN MIDDLE OF THEN MACHINE ROOM.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T DOCUMENT. DOCUMENTATION IS FOR SIMPS WHO CAN'T
READ THE LISTINGS OR THEN OBJECT DECK.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T WRITE IN PASCAL, OR BLISS, OR ADA, OR ANY OF
THOSE PINKO COMPUTER SCIENCE LANGUAGES. STRONG TYPING IS FOR PEOPLE
WITH WEAK MEMORIES.
REAL PROGRAMMERS KNOW BETTER THAN THE USERS WHAT THEY NEED.
REAL PROGRAMMERS THINK STRUCTURED PROGRAMMING IS A COMMUNIST PLOT.
REAL PROGRAMMERS DON'T USE SCHEDULES. SCHEDULES ARE FOR MANAGER'S
TOADIES. REAL PROGRAMMERS LIKE TO KEEP THEIR MANAGERS IN SUSPENSE.
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**************************************
**************************************
** **
** A Real Rocker's Guide **
** by **
** The Rocker **
** of Beautiful California **
** (the Va. one sux!) **
** **
**************************************
**************************************
RE-WRITTEN ON SUNDAY, JULY 14, A REAL
HOT AND SUNNY DAY!
This text file is dedicated to all
the Bay Area rocker's. Keep rockin'
'till whiplash. Headbang forever.
SEE YOU AT PRIEST '85'-'86' -TRR
**************************************
Real Rocker's never make friends
with new waver's.
Real Rocker's always wear rock T's.
Real Rocker's don't go to Depeche
Mode concerts.
Real Rocker's don't like satan.
Real Rocker's never listened to
Michael Jackson when they were 10.
Real Rocker's don't wear studs, only
spikes.
Real Rocker's plaster their room with
pictures from Randy Rhoads to Maiden.
Real Rocker's never miss Circus,
Hit Parader, or Metal-rock&roll.
Real Rocker's have gone to hell of
concerts and always get drunk or
stoned.
Real Rocker's know that OZZY is and
always will be, KING OF HEAVY METAL.
Real Rocker's never turn down a good
fuck.
Real Rocker's don't buy pot, they
grow it.
Real Rocker's bought Accept's METAL
HEART when it first came out.
Real Rocker's love to trip on EDDIE
of IRON MAIDEN.
Real Rocker's know that TWISTED
SISTER kicks ass.
Real Rocker's are stong as hell.
Real Rocker's Headbang with Metallica.
Real Rocker's have always been a
Maiden fan.
Real Rocker's didn't miss the chance
TO SEE A METALFEST!
Real Rocker's hate the way punkers
look.
Real Rocker's are true thrashers.
Real Rocker's kick ass.
**************************************
Here's a dedication to new wavers..
May a loud HEAVY METAL be blown
u p y o u r a s s!
**************************************
TRR
HAO
EDC
IK
CE
AR
L KICKS ASS.......
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Real Computer Scientists Don't Write Code
Real computer scientists don't write code. They occasionally tinker with
'programming systems', but those are so high level that they hardly count (and
rarely count accurately; precision is for applications.)
Real computer scientists don't comment their code. The identifiers are so long
they can't afford the disk space.
Real computer scientists don't write the user interfaces, they merely argue over
what they should look like.
Real computer scientists don't eat quiche. They shun Schezuan food since the
hackers discovered it. Many real computer scientists consider eating an
implementation detail. (Others break down and eat with the hackers, but only if
they can have ice cream for desert.)
If it doesn't have a programming environment complete with interactive debugger,
structure editor and extensive cross module type checking, real computer
scientists won't be seen tinkering with it. They may have to use it to balance
their checkbooks, as their own systems can't.
Real computer scientists don't program in assembler. They don't write in
anything less portable than a number two pencil.
Real computer scientists don't debug programs, they dynamically modify them.
This is safer, since no one has invented a way to do anything dynamic to
FORTRAN, COBOL or BASIC.
Real computer scientists like C's structured constructs, but they are suspicious
of it because its compiled. (Only Batch freaks and efficiency weirdos bother
with compilers, they're soooo un-dynamic.)
Real computer scientists play go. They have nothing against the concept of
mountain climbing, but the actual climbing is an implementation detail best left
to programmers.
Real computer scientists admire ADA for its overwhelming aesthetic value, but
they find it difficult to actually program in, as it is much too large to
implement. Most Computer scientists don't notice this because they are still
arguing over what else to add to ADA.
Real computer scientists work from 5 pm to 9 am because that's the only time
they can get the 8 megabytes of main memory they need to edit specs. (Real work
starts around 2 am when enough MIPS are free for their dynamic systems.) Real
computer scientists find it hard to share 3081s when they are doing 'REAL' work.
Real computer scientists only write specs for languages that might run on future
hardware. Nobody trusts them to write specs for anything homo sapiens will ever
be able to fit on a single planet.
Real computer scientists like planning their own environments to use bit mapped
graphics. Bit mapped graphics is great because no one can afford it, so their
systems can be experimental.
Real computer scientists regret the existence of PL/I, PASCAL and LISP. ADA is
getting there, but it is still allows people to make mistakes.
Real computer scientists love the concept of users. Users are always real
impressed by the stuff computer scientists are talking about; it sure sounds
better than the stuff they are being forced to use now.
Real computer scientists despise the idea of actual hardware. Hardware has
limitations, software doesn't. It's a real shame that Turing machines are so
poor at I/O.
Real computer scientists love conventions. No one is expected to lug a 3081
attached to a bit map screen to a convention, so no one will ever know how slow
their systems run.
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Real Software Engineers Don't Read Dumps
Real software engineers don't read dumps. They never generate them, and on the
rare occasions that they come across them, they are vaguely amused.
Real software engineers don't comment their code. The identifiers are so
mnemonic they don't have to.
Real software engineers don't write applications programs, they implement
algorithms. If someone has an application that the algorithm might help with,
that's nice. Don't ask them to write the user interface, though.
Real software engineers eat quiche.
If it doesn't have recursive function calls, real software engineers don't
program in it.
Real software engineers don't program in assembler. They become queasy at the
very thought.
Real software engineers don't debug programs, they verify correctness. This
process doesn't necessarily involve executing anything on a computer, except
perhaps a Correctness Verification Aid package.
Real software engineers like C's structured constructs, but they are suspicious
of it because they have heard that it lets you get "close to the machine."
Real software engineers play tennis. In general, they don't like any sport that
involves getting hot and sweaty and gross when out of range of a shower. (Thus
mountain climbing is Right Out.) They will occasionally wear their tennis togs
to work, but only on very sunny days.
Real software engineers admire PASCAL for its discipline and Spartan purity, but
they find it difficult to actually program in. They don't tell this to their
friends, because they are afraid it means that they are somehow Unworthy.
Real software engineers work from 9 to 5, because that is the way the job is
described in the formal spec. Working late would feel like using an
undocumented external procedure.
Real software engineers write in languages that have not actually been
implemented for any machine, and for which only the formal spec (in BNF) is
available. This keeps them from having to take any machine dependencies into
account. Machine dependencies make real software engineers very uneasy.
Real software engineers don't write in ADA, because the standards bodies have
not quite decided on a formal spec yet.
Real software engineers like writing their own compilers, preferably in PROLOG
(they also like writing them in unimplemented languages, but it turns out to be
difficult to actually RUN these).
Real software engineers regret the existence of COBOL, FORTRAN and BASIC. PL/1
is getting there, but it is not nearly disciplined enough; far too much built in
function.
Real software engineers aren't too happy about the existence of users, either.
Users always seem to have the wrong idea about what the implementation and
verification of algorithms is all about.
Real software engineers don't like the idea of some inexplicable and greasy
hardware several aisles away that may stop working at any moment. They have a
great distrust of hardware people, and wish that systems could be virtual at ALL
levels. They would like personal computers (you know no one's going to trip
over something and kill your DFA in mid-transit), except that they need 8
megabytes to run their Correctness Verification Aid packages.
Real software engineers think better while playing WFF 'N' PROOF.
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What is a Real Software Engineer?
(Downloaded from The Cave, Wgtn.)
Real Software Engineers Don't Read Dumps
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Real Software Engineers don't read dumps. They never generate them, and on
the rare occasions that they come across them, they are vaguely amused
Real Software Engineers don't comment their code. The identifiers are so
mnemonic tat they don't have to
Real Software Engineers don't write applications programs; they implement
algorithms. If someone has an application that the algorithm might help
with, that's nice. Don't ask them to write the user interface, though
Real Software Engineers don't eat quiche
If it doesn't have recursive function calls, Real Software Engineers don't
program in it
Real Software Engineers don't program in assembler
They become queasy at the very thought
Real Software Engineers don't debug programs; they verify correctness. This
process doesn't necessarily involve executing anything on a computer, except
perhaps a Correctness Verification Aid program
Real Software Engineers like C's structured constructs, but they are
suspicious of it because they have heard that it lets you get "close to the
machine"
Real Software Engineers don't play tennis. In general, they don't like any
sport that involves getting hot and sweaty and gross when out of range of a
shower. (Thus mountain climbing is Right Out.) They will occasionally wear
their tennis togs to work, but only on very sunny days
Real Software Engineers admire PASCAL for its discipline and Spartan purity,
but they find it difficult to actually program in. They don't tell this to
their friends, because they are afraid it means that they are somehow
unworthy
Real Software Engineers don't write in languages that have not actually been
implemented for any machine and for which only the formal spec (in BNF) is
available. This keeps them from having to take any machine dependencies into
account. Machine dependencies make Real Software Engineers very uneasy
Real Software Engineers don't write in ADA, because the standards bodies have
not quite decided on a formal spec yet
Real Software Engineers like writing their own compilers, preferaby in
PROLOG. (They also like writing them in unimplemented languages, but it
turns out to be difficult to actually RUN these)
Real Software Engineers regret the existence of COBOL, FORTRAN, and BASIC.
PL/1 is getting there, but it is not nearly disciplined enough - far too much
built in functions
Real Software Engineers aren't too happy about the existence of users,
either. Users always seem to have the wrong idea about what the
implementation and verification of algorithms is all about
Real Software Engineers don't like the idea of some inexplicable and greasy
hardware several aisles away that may stop working at any moment. They have
a great distrust of hardware people and wish that systems could be virtual at
ALL levels. They would like personal computers except that they need 8
megabytes to run their Correctness Verification Aid packages
Real Programmers Don't Write Specs
----------------------------------
Real Programmers don't write specs - users should consider themselves lucky
to get any programs at all and take what they get
Real Programmers don't comment their code. If it was hard to write, it
should be hard to understand
Real Programmers don't eat quiche. They eat Twinkies and Szechwan food
Real Programmers don't write in COBOL. COBOL is for wimpy applications
programmers
Real Programmers' programs never work right the first time. But if you throw
them on the machine, they can be patched into working in "only a few" 30-hour
debugging sessions
Real Programmers don't write in FORTRAN. FORTRAN is for pipe stress freaks
and crystallography weenies
Real Programmers never work 9 to 5. If any Real Programmers are around at
9AM, it's because they were up all night
Real Programmers don't write in BASIC. Actually, no programmers write in
BASIC, after the age of 12
Real Programmers don't write in PL/1. PL/1 is for programmers who can't
decide whether to write in COBOL or FORTRAN
Real Programmers don't play tennis, or any other sport that requires you to
change clothes. Mountain climbing is OK, and Real Programmers wear their
climbing boots to work, in case a mountain should suddenly spring up in the
middle of the machine room
Real Programmers don't document. Documentation is for simps who can't read
the listings or the object deck
Real Programmers don't write in PASCAL, or BLISS, or ADA, or any of those
pinko computer science languages.
Strong typing is for people with weak memories
Real Programmers can recite powers of 16 up to infinity, write language
translators in SNOBOL to produce COBOL source code, use FORTRAN only for
tricky little programs, never drink lager, never drink decaffelnated coffee,
never smoke low-tar cigarettes
Real Programmers explain their work (if ever) to their managers in baby-talk
so they will understand it
Real Programmers don't talk to support center 2nd level people. (Their
working hours are mutually exclusive)
Real Programmers start assembly of the whole system at 9AM at high priority
so it will be finished by their evening stand-alone time
Real Programmers don't write in APL
Any fool can be obscure in APL
Real Programmers think structured programming is a Communist plot
Real Programmers don't use schedules
Schedules are for managers toadies
Real Programmers like to keep their man suspense
Real Programmers do it middle out
Real Programmers enjoy getting CP/M to work on 370 machines and MVS on their
ZX81s
Real Programmers write their own assemblers, preferably in LISP
Real Programmers know that good human factors design requires only the
application of common sense. Besides, no one cares about users. Programs
are written for aesthetic beauty
Real Programmers do not wonder where the bits went following a shift
operation. They do not care
Real Computer Scientists Don't Write Specs
------------------------------------------
Real Computer Scientists don't write code. They occasionally tinker with
"programming systems", but those are so high level that they hardly count,
and rarely count accurately. (Precision is for applications)
Real Computer Scientists don't comment their code. The identifiers are so
long they can't afford the disk space
Real Computer Scientists don't write the user interfaces; they merely argue
over what they should look like
Real Computer Scientists don't eat quiche. They shun Szechwan food since the
hackers discovered it. Many Real Computer Scientists consider eating an
implemenation detail
If it doesn't have a programming environment complete with interface
debugger, structure editor, and extensive cross-module checking, Real
Computer Scientists won't be seen tinkering with it. They may have to use it
to balance their checkbooks, as their own systems can't
Real Computer Scientists don't program in assembler. They don't write in
anything less portable than a Number Two pencil
Real Computer Scientists don't debug programs; they dynamically modify them.
This is safer, since no one has invented a way to do anything dynamic
to FORTRAN, COBOL, or BASIC
Real Computer Scientists like C's structured constructs, but they are
suspicious of it because it is compiled. (Only batch freaks and efficiency
weirdos bother with compilers)
Real Computer Scientists play Go. They have nothing against the concept of
mountain climbing, but the actual climbing is an implementation detail best
left to programmers
Real Computer Scientists admire ADA for its overwhelming aesthetic value, but
they find it difficult to actually program in, as it is much too large to
implement. Most computer scientists don't notice this because they are still
arguing over what else to add to ADA
Real Computer Scientists work from 5pm to 9am because that's the only time
they can get the 8 megabytes of main memory they need to edit specs. (Real
work starts around 2am when enough MIPS are free for their dynamic systems.)
Real Computer Scientists find it hard to share 3081s when they are doing
"real" work
Real Computer Scientists only write specs for languages that might run on
future hardware. Nobody trusts them to write specs for anything homo sapiens
will ever be able to fit on a single planet
Real Computer Scientists like planning their own environments to use
bit-mapped graphics. Bit-mapped graphics is great because no one can afford
it, so their systems can be experimental
Real Computer Scientists regret the existence of PL/1, PASCAL, and LISP. ADA
is getting there, but it still allows people to make mistakes
Real Computer Scientists love the concept of users. Users are always real
impressed by the stuff computer scientists are talking about; it sure sounds
better than the stuff they are being forced to use now
Real Computer Scientists despise the idea of actual hardware. Hardware has
limitations; software doesn't. It's a real shame that Turing machines are so
poor at I/O
Real Computer Scientists love conventions. No one is expected to lug a 3081
attached to a bit-map screen to a convention, so no one will ever know how
slow their system runs
Real Computer Scientists don't run IBM hardware. If someone will fix it when
it breaks, it's not spacey enough
Real users Don't
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/ / / / > / / /\ / '
/______ / / /_____/ /__ / / \ /
\ / / / \ / / / \ /
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From --
<The Restaurant at the End of the Universe 609/921-1994 10 Megs/1200/2400>
How to spot a REAL surfer
--- -- ---- - ==== ------
Written by The Phantom Account
-written by a surfer-
__________________________________________
First of all, I am a surfer and hang out
at the beach all the tyme! I have a FOX
WATER WEAPON and a QUICK SILVER surf
board.
Real surfers are at the beach every day
they can get there.
Real surfers have girlfriend(s).
A typical Real surfer favorite line
is "Lifes a beach".
Real surfers have surfboards!
Real surfers, most of them, have
skate boards or want to get one.
Usually they are Vision, Madrid,
Santa Cruz or Valterra, but not
always.
Real surfers dont want plublicity. Or
plublicity of where they surf.
Real surfers want to travel the world
and surf ever were there is a swell.
Real surfers know what a swell is!
Real surfers have the most recent
surfing magazine there is.
Real surfers have wax at all times "
Mr. Zoggs Sex Wax"
Real surfers still have the board they
started with.
Real surfers love to get buzzed!
Real surfers watched Fast Times At
Rigmount High, Back to the Future,
and Teen Wolf.
Real surfers dont care if they wipe
out.
Real surfers dont have nightmares about
a giant wave comming up and killing
them. I did when i first started out.
Real surfers always wear a Gotcha, Hobie,
Jimmy'z, JAMS or other name-brand
surf/skate clothes.
Real surfers dont care what other
people think about how they ride waves.
Real surfers listen to surf music, like
the Beach Boys, the Surfaris, the
Ventures and the Belairs.
If a Real surfer had a guitar, it'd be
a Fender Stratocaster.
Real surfers dream about one day
catching that perfect wave out there.
Real surfers dont >only< live on the
west coast or any coast. But most of
them do.
Well i enjoyed writting this and hope
you enjoyed reading it.
This has been written for The Bad Boys
by the leader of the club.
Call--Powerstaion )(--305-871-1461
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I have an amusing text file that reminds me of about 2/3 of the sysops in my
area:
REAL SYSOPS DON'T EAT QUICHE.
BY KARL KEMERAIT
ADDITIONS AND REVISIONS BY T BADD
* Real Sysops don't say they're getting a hard drive. They already have one.
* Real Sysops have 2400 baud. There are a few exceptions.
* Real Sysops have a fan on their computer at all times.
* Real Sysops turn off their monitor as often as possible.
* Real Sysops have their own phone line without 'call-waiting.'
* Real Sysops disconnect their computer's speaker.
* Real Sysops turn off the ringer on their telephone.
* Real Sysops have a clock card.
* Real Sysops don't care if you say that you are putting up
a board next summer.
* Real Sysops avoid 'Chat Mode' as often as possible.
* Real Sysops hate it when you call yourself a 'future sysop.'
* Real Sysops know that it's not the sysops that make a BBS great; it's the
users.
* Real Sysops don't post 'new board' messages on every other board in
town until their board is actually up and running.
* Real Sysops laugh when people say things like 'I have your voice number'
or 'I am a Fed.'
* Real Sysops know that 'phone' is spelled with 'ph' and 'fun' with 'f'.
* Real Sysops don't bother to answer the phone when they're using their
computer because they know the guy will have heart failure and hang up.
* Real Sysops don't change the name of their board every month.
* Real Sysops don't find it amusing when users leave numbers like:
CAN-NOT-TELL or *UN-LIS-TED!
* Real Sysops don't take their BBS down every five minutes to call a board.
* Real Sysops don't post their numbers on every known BBS.
* Real Sysops don't leave mail to users begging them to post.
* Real Sysops get angry if their boards are crashed. Fortunately, real
boards are rarely crashed and Real Sysops make back-ups, anyway.
* Real Sysops don't care about "Improper Signoffs."
* Real Sysops DON'T think they are God and are better than everyone

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(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)
(^) (^)
(^) REAL COMPUTER TEACHERS (^)
(^) (^)
(^) by (^)
(^) (^)
(^) The Joker (^)
(^) (^)
(^) with help from (^)
(^) (^)
(^) The Slipped Disk, The DataMaster (^)
(^) (^)
(^) and Mark Hamill (^)
(^) (^)
(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)(^)
The computer is entering the homes of people all over this country, and as
usual, the screwed up educators want to ruin a good thing. They want to
"Increase computer literacy among the students in public schools by teaching
BASIC."
So school systems throught the land went out and bought IBM PCs to teach
BASIC to kindergarteners, but they forgot one thing, someone to teach the
children BASIC.
The educators turned to people who actually enjoy working with computers,
but those who enjoy computers don't enjoy BASIC. So the educators turn to the
structured programmer, but even they have their limits.
With no where else to turn, they turned to their own, the Real Math
Teachers.
(All action stops, the dark, forboding voice of THE JOKER permeates...)
*Real Computer Teachers are not usually Real Computer Teachers, but are Real
Math Teachers.
(Voice ends)
With no choice, our Real Math Teacher went to the local collage, to take the
course "How to program the IBM PC XT in BASIC, in a structured format".
Several weeks pass......
Well, the course is now over, and our Real Math Teacher turned Real Computer
Teacher, is extremely happy knowing two languages, English and BASIC. So happy
in fact, that he called up some of his teacher friends saying that he now knows
two languages, and if they have any problems with either one, he would be glad
to help.
Note that the Math Teacher is Male. The Female Math teachers are smart
enough to know that they are not going to know how to teach this stuff right,
and therefore don't try to make it appear that they do, for fear that they will
lose their jobs.
(Again the action stops, with THE JOKER intervening...)
*Real Computer Teachers feel qualified to teach computers to anyone, even
though they took a 6 week summer course in BASIC.
*Real Female Computer teachers actually don't teach computers, but in fact
reference all questions given to them that doesn't include the basic using of
the computer (Turning it on., putting disks in drives) to the Real Male Computer
Teacher of the school.
(Away it goes)
Several weeks pass......
Well the first day of school has arrived, and children all over the country
are waking up preparing for the school day ahead of them.
And our Real Computer Teacher is also preparing for the school day ahead of
him, reviewing one of his computer books "BASIC for Children, Step-by-Step"
making sure that he has forgoten nothing about BASIC.
Also going to through the tiny mind of our Real Computer Teacher is crazy
rules for BASIC programming meant to confuse the students completely.
(What do you say?)
*Real Computer Teachers require the first line in every program you write
contain a REM.
*Real Computer Teachers require the numbering of your lines to go by 10s,
anything else is 'Unacceptable in a BASIC program.'
(That's what I thought you said...)
Our Real Computer Teacher has convinced himself that he knows BASIC inside
out, and that he won't have any problem at all teaching BASIC.
Several hours pass......
As our Real Computer teacher enters the computer room that the school has
set up, horror befalls him. Not one of the computers is an IBM PC XT, they were
all Apple IIes. He ran down to the administrators telling them of his dilema.
The students that were supposed to have his computer class were given study
halls, and our Real Computer Teacher was sent back to the collage for another
course, "How to program BASIC on an Apple IIe in a structured format"
(Room Darkens....)
*Real Computer Teachers don't know how to use any other computer, except the
one they learned BASIC on, even though both computers use the same language.
*Real Computer Teachers use BASIC.
(Room lightens...)
The school year has come and gone and our Real Computer Teacher still
believes his own stupid rules, and the students still don't know anything
about a computer except how to turn one on.
Several weeks pass......
Our Real Computer Teacher, after many sleepless nights of debate, has
decided to buy a home computer.
So he went to the local library to do some research. The first thing to do
was to find a Consumers 1983 Buying Guide. (Note that the year IS 1985)
He feels that computers, like wine, get better with time. After more
sleepless night of debate, our Real Computer Teacher decides that the Apple
Macintosh is the best buy in the home computer market.
(Real Co. Teacher postulate number 9)
*Real Computer Teachers seldom own their own computer, and if they do they
own the most expensive home computer around because they have the mentality,
'The more expensive the better.'
(Memorize that..)
Several weeks pass......
Well, its school time again, and our Real Computer Teacher, still knows just
as much about BASIC as he knew before, and another class is stuck with him.
A whole school year passes.....
At the end of the year, the students knew just as much about computers as
when they first walked into the class, the frightening first day of school. On
this day of days, our Real Computer Teacher, was called down to the
administrators office. "Yes, what can I do for you?" asked our Real Computer
Teacher.
"We want you to learn another computer language." said the administrators.
"NO!" he screamed, "I have enough trouble with BASIC!!"
"You must, we said so."
"But, but....."
"No buts, you will learn PASCAL!"
"Whats PASCAL?"
"Something you will like."
Several weeks pass......
Our Unreal Math Teacher, turned Real Computer Teacher, is again taking a
summer course, but this one is about PASCAL.
"Look," said our Real Computer Teacher, "the WRITELN statement works just
like the PRINT in BASIC, so why can't you use the PRINT statement instead of
WRITELN?"
Several weeks pass......
Yet again, for some unknown reason our Real Computer Teacher has graduated
even though he made ridiculous statement throught the course, like the one
above. (The teacher must have been a Real Computer Teacher teacher.)
The rest of the summer goes by...
And yet again, another first day of school comes, and our Real Computer
Teacher is reviewing BASIC for Children Step-by-Step, because he has to teach a
PASCAL 1 class first period.
The night before he word processed a test on BASIC to see how much his
students knew about PASCAL.
All ready for the day, he left to start another year of being a Real Computer
Teacher.
Several hours pass......
Standing at the door of the computer room is the Real Computer Teacher,
waiting to see his students. After a few minutes of waiting, students
started to walk in.
"Good, " he thought,"these kids don't know as much about computers as I do."
And then he walked in.
Our Real Computers Teacher's eyes widened, and his jaw dropped.
Standing before him was a student, carrying a Radio Shack Model 100.
"Hello, sir. I don't really want to be here, but they made me take this
course." (A feeling of relief comes upon our Real Computer Teacher.) "I've
been programming PASCAL since I was 7 years old."
"Oh, shit."
"What?"
"Oh, nothing."
"So do you have a modem?"
"Yes I do."
"So what's your handle?"
"Why, it's [fill in your computer teachers name here]"
"Isn't that your real name?"
"Yes."
"What boards are you on?"
"Compuserve, The Source....."
"Forget I ever asked."
"Are you one of those HACKERS?"
"Yeah, why do you want to know?"
"Hackers are childish, and....."
"Leave me alone, your such a, such a, such a Real Computer Teacher!"
(THE JOKER enters, starts rattiling off some more rules...)
*Real Computer Teachers will never say they typed up this weeks test. They
will say they "word processed" it.
*Real Computer Teachers do not like to be corrected, no matter how gross an
error they've made.
*Real Computer Teachers don't like students who have their own computers,
because they usually know more about computers then they do. Even if the the
computer has been in the closet for the past 6 months because they feel it's
version of Pac-Man isn't very good.
*Real Computer Teachers think Hackers are a nuisance and childish, but they
buy every book, and cut out every magazine article about them.
*Real Computer Teachers own a $500 modem and subscribe to Compuserve and The
Source, yet they have never logged onto BBS.
(Go away. What happened to our friend? Did he make it?)
Yes, our friend had to suffer through an entire year of Real Computer Teacher
stupidity. Word has it that our friend is now locked up in an institution
becasue of our Real Computer Teacher.
(Well, We are approaching the end of the file, so let's rattle off some
more rules before we go, ok?)
*Real Computer Teachers eat Quiche
*Real Computer Teachers think that all programs must be 'user friendly'.
*Real Computer Teachers do not use Fortran, C, Cobol or LISP, but will take
the time to try to learn a dead language like Pascal
*Real Computer Teachers have a library of 100s of computer books yet refers
to BASIC for Children Step-By-Step, when they have a problem.
*Real Computer Teachers will tell you how delicate the computer is, even
though anyone with a home computer knows what kind of abuse one can take.
*Real Computer Teachers don't know ANYTHING about the inner workings of a
computer, and when you ask one about how a computer REALLY works, they give you
a shpeal about how the CPU is hooked up to the Central Processing Unit.
*Real Computer Teachers don't really enjoy programming that much, they would
probably rather drink herb tea, and go to the local yoga class.
*Real Computer Teachers DEMAND that you put all statements on one line,
because otherwise their brains won't be able to remember anything past that.
*Real Computer Teachers also demand that you "Be modular", even though you
know nobody writes a program for a school assignment in a modular fashion.
*Real Computer Teachers don't understand that by the time the kids in their
classes get to use a computer in later life, they will have absolutely NO need
to use BASIC.
*Real Computer Teachers are generally looked down upon by the rest of the
faculty, because the Real Computer Teachers think they are smarter than the
rest of the said faculty.
*Real Computer Teachers fell in love with LOGO.
*Real Computer Teachers have never heard of FORTRAN, SNOBOL, APL, or
anything that can't run on an Apple II+.
*You can spot a Real Computer Teacher a mile away, they are the only adults
in the school who look too stupid to be teachers, and too smart to be janitors.
It seems that the Real Computer Teacher is destined to continue to be an on
going threat to American children that will create little structured
programmers everywhere.
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Sysops of other BBSs are welcome to use this file as long as nothing is
changed.
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Note that all grammatical and spelling errors are caused by Real English
Teachers, which will be dealt with in another file
[End of File]
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[*************************************]
[ An addition to: ]
[Real Sysops and Unreal Board Crashers]
[ Real BBS Users ]
[*************************************]
Written By The Master Watchman
of
The Encounter (619) 433-7075
---------------------------------------
Well, as inspired by The Silver Elf,
I have decided to make an addition to
the lists. Hopefully it will get at
least a few laughs. (Especially to
us Real Sysops!)
---------------------------------------
Real users do not scan all the boards
and read all the messages looking for
something exciting.
Real users post occasionally something
of interest which does NOT include:
Backspacing tips
Messages saying "Just taking up
space"
Messages asking for E-Mail
Messages saying "Got some new stuff
.. Send mail."
Messages telling about "A Micro-
modem for sale! $215"
or
Messages saying they will trade
a MM for an Apple-Cat in working
condition.
Real users don't try every command on
the main menu, then try them again to
see if they do something amazingly
different.
Real users don't automatically assume
The Sysop will be there all the time,
and don't get annoyed and press Ctrl-G
10,000 times when he's not there.
Real users don't expect the Sysop Stat
message to say anything but "Not
available"
Real users don't constantly bug The
Sysop for levels.
Real users do things to deserve levels.
Real users do not leave stupid questions
in feedback or messages and expect
answers.
Real users do not look for important
people in your user file and then start
supporting them and sending them E-Mail
hoping to pick up some great tips or be
recognized as a "Real Pirate" from them.
Real users are not poor.
Real users do not expect The Sysop to
remember everything they have ever
said, Real users understand that they
are not the most important figure on
the board.
Real users do not command search. (I.E.
A,B,C,D,E,F,G,H,I,...,!,@,#,$,%,^,&,*)
Real users read the system news when it
has been updated so they don't have to
command search.
Real users have long since printed out
the menu and other things so they do
not have to continually return to them.
Real users do not call right back after
their time is up.
Real users are not afraid when The
Sysop answers the phone. Real users
will at least acknowledge that they are
there.
Real users don't expect the board to be
up all 24 hours all the time.
Real users are not terminally boring.
On the War board:
Real users do not create stupid wars
like "Pepsi vs. Coke".
Real users are not afraid to post with
their name. Real users hardly ever post
anonymously.
Real users enjoy killing unreal users
with Apples who post that their
toy is best.
In fact, real users do not reply to
Apples, they find out their
address and destroy their house.

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[\] [/]
[/] The Real Pirate's Guide [\]
[\] [/]
[\] [/] [\] [/] [\] [/] [\] [/] [\] [/]
[simulation]
FROM-> JHONNY THE AVENGER
DATE-> SAT AUG 4 10:21 PM
I SAW YOUR MESSAGE ON THE PIRATE BOARD ABOUT YOU HAVEING SIDE 2
OF SUMMER GAMES! MY CONNECTIONS MR. ZEROX AND CHEIF SURGEN BLACK
BAG ARE'NT AROUND TO MAIL IT 2 ME SO WANNA DO SOME SERIUS
TRADEING?I HAVE GRAFORTH ,CHOPLIFTER ,MARS CARS ,DISK MUNCHER AND
SOME K00L OTHER STUFF AND GAMES.CALL ME AT 312-323-3741. IF YOU
NEED PHREAK CODES I HAVE THEM TO AND BOX PLANS.BYE
*** ***** **
* * * *
* * * ******
** HONNY * HE * * VENGER
*THE KNIGHTS OF MYSTERIOUS KEYBOARDS*!
THE AWESOMEST HACK GROUP IN TOWN
Is the author of the above message a true pirate? Since the
beginning of time there has been an implicit code of etiquette
governing the actions of software pirates, but as many of you may
have noticed as of late, that code has been knocked around a bit.
Although it's not difficult to differentiate a true pirate from
one of these poor imitations, I believe that, with the number of
true pirates decreasing at such an alarming rate, this code
should be set straight.
After all, although "Jhonny" is admittedly a moron, it's not his
fault that he never received proper guidance.
One of the first and foremost rules of piracy: REAL PIRATES ARE
OVER 15 YEARS OLD! Exceptions to this rule are extremely rare at
best.
corollary: You never have to wonder who breeded Mickey Mouse with
a 2600 hz tone to produce a real pirate's voice.
ALIASES
-------
Real pirates are more imaginative than to use the word "copy" in
their alias.
corollary: Real pirates aren't named "Mr. Copy" because real
pirates don't brag about cracking Dung Beetles.
The word "crack" (or "krack") is found nowhere in a real pirate's
name...unless he really knows how to.
Real pirates' aliases don't sound as if they were extracted from
the lyrics of an Ozzy Ozbourne song (i.e. Provisioner of Satan,
Black Avenger, Dark Phantom, etc.).
Real pirates don't name themselves after heavy metal groups.
Real pirates, if named after some aspect of pirate legend (i.e.
Jolly Roger, Captain Hook, Eye Patch, etc.) don't say, "Avast ye
scurvy dogs," or anything of the like.
Real pirates' names aren't parodies of other reputable pirates
(i.e. Resident of Lavender Bag, Mr. Pac Man, Franklin Bandit,
etc.).
Real pirates don't name themselves after alcoholic beverages
(i.e. Jack Daniels, Harvey Wallbanger, Jim Beam, etc.) especially
when they've never had one.
Real pirates spell their aliases correctly (unlike "The Poenix").
Real pirates aren't named Sam Houston, Sir Spanky, The
Gamemaster, Lord Fagen, Mass Hacker, Sirus Eridani
(insert your own losers here) or Mr. Copy.
Real pirates don't get their alias from "Space Vikings"
WARES
-----
Real pirates would never think of deleting "Sabotage". It's too
much fun imagining those little men are actually Sir Knight.
Real pirates play "Bilestoad".
Real pirates have long since deleted "Sneakers", "E.T.", "Alien
Munchies", "Bug Battle", "Snack Attack", and everything from SSI,
Avalon Hill, and Scott Adams.
Real pirates upload. They realize that leeching is the #2 sin
(behind, of course, being 13 years old).
Real pirates realize that Penguin aren't really "The Graphics
People".
Real pirates feel guilty when pirating Beagle Brothers. Of
course, that never stops them.
Real pirates don't believe the morons who say they have Ultima IV
and Pole Position.
corollary: Real pirates realize that there is a difference
between Formula I Racer and Pole Position.
BOARDS
------
Real pirates aren't the fifth to post the same "I have..."
message.
corrolary: Real pirates don't post "I have..." messages when they
really don't have.
Real pirates don't download programs from public AE's and then
post "I know it's old, but I have...too" messages on pirate
boards.
Real pirates don't post their high scores.
corollary: Real pirates don't keep score.
Real pirates don't say "K-K00L", "K-AWESOME", "X10DER", "L8R0N",
or anything of the sort.
Real pirates know the difference between "f" and "ph" (i.e.
"philes", "phuck", "fone", etc.).
Real pirates don't waste everyone's time backspacing over their
alias 50 times.
Real pirates never use text graphics in their messages.
Real pirates don't care about The Curse BBS's "K-K00L M0DS".
Real pirates don't search for new ways to spell "WARES".
Real pirates don't use the last 5 lines of their messages
bragging about the 8 meaningless organizations that they belong
to.
corollary: Real pirates don't belong to SWAPP, DOS/NPG, or
NASCOMP.
Real pirates who are GBBS Sysops are proud to have stolen from
Greg Schaefer.
Real pirates are satisfied with one exclamation point.
Real pirates don't call Dial-Your-Match.
Real pirates never get into "bitch wars" unless, of course, they
are grinding some 13 year old TI user into the dust.
TRANSFERS
---------
Real pirates don't DFX.
Real pirates no longer buy Micromodem II's, SSM modemcards, or
Networker modems.
corollary: Real pirates buy Apple Cats.
corollary to the corollary: Real pirates accept the reality
that 300 baud is dead.
Real pirates aren't around to trade on Friday or Saturday nights.
corollary: Real pirates haven't watched Love Boat since they were
13.
Real pirates type "BRUN AE" without the spacebar in between.
Real pirates can get Diskfer/Catsend to work right the first
time.
CONCLUSION
----------
That's it...for now. Since losers invent new ways to be losers
every day, expect a "Real Pirate's Guide, Volume 2" very soon.
If any of you were terribly offended by anything in this file,
that's your clue to retire from the pirate world. After all, real
pirates don't get offended by things written in textfiles.


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<:> T H E R E A L R U G G I E ' S <:>
<:> ~~~~~~~ <:>
<:> G U I D E ! <:>
<:> <:>
<:> Written by Major Havoc <:>
<:> <:>
<:> Arrakis - 612/561-0939 <:>
<:> <:>
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Yes, here it is, The Real ruggie's guide. 'Why in the hell did I make
this?', you ask yourself. It's very simple. You see, there are many people
out there who have no idea what a ruggie is, and there seems to be a
large number of them since Christmas (when santa claws brings them their
modem). So, here for your enjoyment..
-]-]-]-]-]-]-]-]-
[/BBSing:\]
Real Ruggies have Networkers and like them.
Real Ruggies think a 'Cat' is a furry animal.
Real Ruggies don't know that AE and Ascii Express are the same thing.
Real Ruggies have aliases like 'Dr. Ace', 'Zero G',(Insert dickshit here), 'The
Baby' or 'The Enforcer', or use their real names.
Real Ruggies hang up when you pick up the phone (Voice).
Real Ruggies post 10-20 messages all on the same board, all in the same day, an
d wonders why the sysop gets pissed.
Ruggies page the sysop at 3AM, and wonder why the sysop gets mad.
Real Ruggies put asterics in their swear words.
Real ruggies call up an AE line with their term prog and blame the reason it wo
n't work right on the AE line.
Real Ruggies call a BBS outside of hours and bitch at the sysop for not having
it up.
Real ruggies use the 'k-' prefix all the time (k-k00l, k-bye, k-mart)
Real ruggies think Anoka RBBS and Duh Crib are 'k-k00l' boards.
Real ruggies waste 12 sectors of disk space on text graphics and trick bacspace
s.
Real Ruggies use 110 baud.
Real Ruggies type at 10 characters per minute.
Real Ruggies run a ruggie bbs off of unmodified GBBS or NetWorks II.
Real Ruggies say they don't phreak/hack because 'they may get arrested and sent
to prison'.
Real Ruggies start those loser pirate groups (Pirate's Inc., NPA, etc.)
Real ruggies always stay for the maximum time limit, and call the maximum numbe
r of calls per day, right in a row.
Real Ruggies never give their real number when they log-on, but post messages o
n the boards saying 'Call me at xxx-xxxx, ask for Lester Cosworth' and wonder w
hy he's getting all these calls at 3:00 am.
Real Ruggies think 'Boxing' is a sport where you hit people.
Real ruggies put after their name 'Non-MPG/Non-NDC/Non-Thought Police' when we
all know they wouldn't be let into those groups anyway because they are such lo
sers.
Real Ruggies use someone elses alias and say thay had it first.
Real Ruggies think '99E99' is the most awesome thing since shrinky-dinks.
Real Ruggies leave feedback asking for higher access, to be in a 'k-k00l' club
or demand to be co-sysop.
Real ruggies think an Auto-dialer is something on a car phone.
Real ruggies e-mail all the users of a board asking 'Be an E-mail pen pal' or '
What is a 'Ware'?' or 'Are these new warezz?' and follow with a string of archa
ic relics for wares.
Real ruggies have a logo that takes up 15-20 lines and has backspaces up the as
s.
Real Ruggies try to be recognized by doing dumb things, or ragging on cool peop
le for no reason whatsoever.
Real Ruggies bitch about charging for higher access and say they'll never come
back to that board again, but they do anyways..
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
[\Sysoping../]
Real Ruggies ask others to fix their board because they don't know basic, and a
re 'Learning Assembly and Machine Language' like they were 2 different things.
Real ruggies pronounce sysop SY-sop.
Real Ruggies always say 'I've ordered a Hard drive, but it's in the mail' or 'T
he H-drive is on the way.' and other bullshit like that.
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
{-The Latest Warezz:-}
Real Ruggies like to play Gorgon or Sabotage.
Real Ruggies say 'I have Ultima IV, but I won't distribute it right away' or th
at they have all these NEW warezz that havn't even been made yet.
Real Ruggies post 'I have' messages and really don't have.
Real Ruugies use CopyA for copying disks.
Real Ruggies are offended by what's in text files.
+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+
|=|Lifestyles:|=|
+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+
Real Ruggies wear rags, horn rimmed glasses, and have greasy hair.
Real ruggies are under 15 and have voices like a 6 yr. old with nasal problems.
Real ruggies ride bikes with reflectors all over it and straws on the spokes.
Real Ruggies aren't interested in girls.
Real Ruggies hate rock and like those moldy songs from the 20's and 30's.
Real Ruggies are constantly with their computer, like they're attatched to it.
Real ruggies eat Mr. T cereal.
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Well, it's about time I quit. Well, I hope you enjoyed this file, and be
ready, because another one (Not neccessarily by me) will be written
soon, because there's a loser born every minute..especially after
Christmas...
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! A GUIDE TO REAL SKIMBOARDERS !
! !
! Compiled by Mr. Wizard !
+====================================+
+====================================+
This is a guide as to what REAL skimboarders pratice. There is no room here
for "pseudoskimmers," as you must use this as a guide for self improve- ment.
There is always room for improvement, so I suggest you adjust yourselves
accordingly to avoid being laughed at.
+====================================+
Corollary: Real skimboarders make their own boards.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't decorate their homemade boards with magic
markers, but with colored resins.
Corollary: If real skimboarders are wealthy enough, they buy a J.GORDON.
Corollary: Skimboarders who buy J.GORDONs use them to their full extent, not
just show them off.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't have round boards.
Corollary: Real skimboarders have bevelled boards, except in the case of
J.GORDONs.
Addition to the corollary: Real skimboarders don't have stupid-looking boards
or shapes that don't work.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't waste their time on flat beaches--- if
they can help it.
Addition to corollary: --- unless they are practicing for a contest.
Corollary: Real skimboarders go for the real thing-----SHOREBREAK!
Corollary: Real skimboarders know that the most superior boards around for
shorebreak are foamies and some J. GORDONs.
Corollary: Real skimboarders try to find out where contests are.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't chew gum while skimboarding.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't wear walkmans or backpacks while
skimboarding.
Corollary: Real skimboarders go on as little water as possible.
Corollary: Real skimboarders aren't proud of "battle scars" (rock dings)
because they know they make rad boards look like crap.
Corollary: Real skimboarders repair dings as soon as possible.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't go on suicide runs over pebbles.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't carve the rough unless they are going fast
and/or the rough is deep.
Addition to the corollary: Real skimboarders don't carve 6" rough unless they
are bored out of their skulls, in which case they quit for a while.
Corollary: Real skimboarders make the most of every ride (except in the above
situation).
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't try to skim on their boogieboards.
Corollary: Real skimboarders are reluctant to answer questions like "What is
that?" and "Where did you get that?" asked by ASS-WHITE tourists
(but answer them anyway).
Corollary: Real skimboarders usually hate tourists except for the gawking,
pointing, and idolizing that they do.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't care if they mess up.
Addition to the corollary: Real skimboarders know that it's okay to mess up,
and that if one doesn't once in a while, there's something wrong.
Corollary: Real skimboarders are willing to try new tricks.
Corollary: Real skimboarders laugh out loud (or at least bust up inside) at
pseudoskimmers who talk up their weak, inferior moves.
Corollary: Real skimboarders don't use poses to impress anyone else but
judges.
Addition to the corollary: Real skimboarders also use poses to outdo someone
they are competing against.
Corollary: Real skimboarders accept female skimmers because they are being
adventurous females.
Addition to the corollary: Real skimboarders don't jeer at female skimmers
because they just might blow away everyone else.
Corollary: Real skimboarders try to attain the ultimate--------------- the
skimboard AERIAL.
***************************************
Look for my upcoming t-file
"Real Boogieboarders
Don't Go Straight"
+===========================+
! A !
! Mr. Wizard !
! PRESENTATION !
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= -----===> Skins & Studs <===----- =
= Composed by Lord Flathead for =
= The users of the....... =
= Electronic Laser Fortress =
=======================================
Well, seems there is some confusion to what a "Skin" & a "Stud" are. I've
been saying Skin & Stud ever since I was in 7th grade. Although it is a quite
popular saying in all the schools I have gone too there is still some confusion
as to the meanings of these terms. This file will define the true definition
of a "Skin" and a "Stud" get ready............
=======================================
= STUDS =
=======================================
The word stud probably originates from a stud-fee on a horse. The guy is
such a stud that the women pay for sex....?
Now it is not used like that so much and it is excepted in public as not
something dirty.
This is what it is used for now and this is the definition of a STUD in
Flathead's Dictionary (C).
STUD (STUD) n. 1. A person who is cool contains a stud-like quality.
Example: You are a stud. What a stud! (studly) adj.
In simpler terms here are a few examples:
A stud doesn't confuse the following letters with each other more than once a
message. There are certain words which are excepted such as "lozer" and
"wharez" as long as there is one "z" those are excepted.
LETTER MISTAKEN WITH
-------- ---------------
"S" "Z"
"C" "<" "("
"KS" "X"
"O" "0"
WORD MISTAKEN WITH
--------- ----------------
"Wharez" "Wharezzzzz"
"Cool" "/<uuuuuuul"
"<00000000l"
"(00000000l"
"(ooooooool"
"<ooooooool"
"You" "u"
"Your" "u'r"
"Later" "l8er!"
"Phone" "Fone!"
"Fun" "Phun!"
"Sucks" "Sux"
If you dont do that on a regular basis you are on you are on your way to
being a stud.
A stud will post messages that are legible and that make sense.
A stud posts valid accounts on a phreak board and only first hand information
(I.E. found by you yourself) or state who found it when posting.
A stud cuts down Black Dragon, or The Breaker!
Now off of the computer in average life a stud does the following:
Listen to Heavy Metal -- There are special exceptions (I.E. Laser Falcon,
Sabre Wulf, etc)
Have long hair. Again there are exceptions -- very few but they are there.
Studs are not afraid to show their emotions and are usually emotional people.
Studs have a heart.
Studs dont pick on people unless they are an incredible skin.
Studs play text adventures -- and solve them.
Studs play the guitar, drums, or some other instrument that is used in bands
of today.
Studs have girl friends that they are serious about. One night stands are
not considered studly.
Studs have responsibilites.
Studs dont work at McDonalds or some other fruity place.
Studs drink Canada Dry, Root Beer, Coke or Martinellies Sparkling Cider, some
studs drink beer, wine etc.
Studs have a Sir Galaxy Robot.
Studs watch David Letterman whenever possible.
Studs don't dress up for school.
Studs get C's or above in school. Although some studs get bad grades. This
is a hard one to tell from.
Studs watch sun-sets.
Studs and there friends have close bonds with one another and each others
families.
Studs are talked about by girls till late night hours.
Studs say "No Thank you" when a group asks them to join there <Super Elite>
club.
Studs lift weights.
Studs walk to town and hang out. If your old enough to drive you can be a
stud in your car too.
Studs tell there girl friends they love them at least once a day.
Studs love their moms.
Are you getting the picture? Now for skins!
=======================================
= SKINS =
=======================================
Skin is someone who is dumb or stupid etc.. although it can be used in a
joking manner and most often is. Or you can yell "Skin!" when you see
something that is funny or just plain stupid such as Black Dragon, A kid with a
flat top, etc.
The Word "Skin" probably originated from me calling people with short hair a
"Skinhead" skin became a shorter version that has nothing to do with short
hair. Here is a definition from Flatheads Dictionary (C)
SKIN (SKIN) N. 1. A skin is someone who does stupid things. Skinnish (adj)
This is what a message from a skin looks like:
#19 "new wharez!111!!!"
By HAPPY HACKER
Jul 19, 1985 14.24
hey dudez!1 i got new wharezzz for u
n they are /<uul!1!!@ here goez:
s.am.m
adventur
business prg #1
c-net 2.3
hack'em 9.234134
if u wana trade with me then leave e- mail oh yah, new codez.....
0123948912834
023840823123311
34384737471
93747717177171
enjoy!1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!2!!@@!!!
###################################31#
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$4$$$$$$$$4$$$$$$$$$4$
new <>_()( elite ><()** bbs.
555-555-hack
<>><><><><><><><><><>
>< happy hacker!11!<>
><<><><><><>><><><><><><
That's a total skin message. Here are some things that skins do/are:
Skins use Dragon in their name.
Skins listen to Boy George, WHAM!, Prince etc..
Skins think an auto-dialer is a car- phone.
Skins leach sprint codes.
Skins think they know everything when they have had their modem for under a
month.
Skins chat with the sysop and say What's up Tom, How have you been lately"
(and the sysop can't rem- ember you!
Skins say "I enjoyed the chat" on a pirate or phreak bbs. (That's strict- ly
a Rick Fry or PMS Saying)
Skins say their computer is better than someone elses because of the rad
sound chip they have.
Skins enjoyed the Mind's Eye.
Skins post messages that say "I Have" when they really don't have.
Skins have no feelings.
Skins think they'll get a date off of a Dial-Your-Match.
Skins call Rick Fry's board and try to log-on under an alias.
Skins hit return 300 times when they are through with a message on a C-net.
Skins are offended by a text file.
Skins try to live their lives according to files like this one.
Skins try to guess the sysops pass.
Skins type "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH!"
Skins user more than 3 "!!!" after one sentence.
Skins kiss sysop's asses.
Skins are mean to small children.
Skins are perverts and vulgar in front of a lady.
Skins don't open doors or pull out chairs for girls either.
Skins go to bed at 9:30.
Skins use the word "Elite" 40 million times when discussing things that
aren't so "Elite"
Skins don't capitalize anything especially there handle.
Skins leave 3 lines of text-graphics after every message.
Skins have 500 line stories on their boards that you are not able to skip.
Skins type in all uppercase or all lower.
Skins like cheap sex.
Skins say that MTV is bad for youth.
Skins use their original term program.
Skins ask for donations when their board is run off of one drive.
Skins dont like animals.
Skins are afraid to use sprint codes.
Skins try to sell software they have written in basic (CBS UGH!)
Skins post invalid accounts on phreak boards.
Skins leach software off of pirate boards and don't upload.
Skins think I'm with the FBI.
Skins rag on sysops.
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| "The True Definition of a SQUID" - Written by The Ascii Assassin |
| Written on 3/10 and 3/11, MCMLXXXVI. An AssassinSoft production. |
|_____________________________________________________________________________|
-- Disclaimer.
This file is intended to be read for entertainment purposes only. No
offense is intended towards anyone that happens to fall under the catagory of
"squid", as dictated by this file; neither is offense intended from those quotedby said file. On with the show...
-- Introduction.
Recently, there has been a large group of people calling one another
"squids". Mind you, this isn't a local problem; Squid-hood has spread across theentire country. Since "squid" has become the hip & happening word to call
somebody you don't like, we take the time to present this file to help dist-
inguish a squid from whatever other riff-raff you have them confused with.
-- Definition of a Squid.
"Squid (skwid) n. A marine mollusk with a long body and ten arms
surrounding the mouth. [Origin unknown]". Picture included in the dictionary was<61>just what you expected: An ugly, elongated little sea-creature. If the folks
who pubished the dictionary knew what they were talking about, the illustration
would most likely show a disheveled looking teenager, slumped over a computer,
frantically typing on a BBS. You might be thinking "Hmm, so a squid is just a
fancy name for a 'Modem Geek'.."; That's only half of the story.
-- What's the Other Half of the Story?
Squids are generally known as modem geeks, but there are exceptions. No
ordinary modem geek has what it takes to be a true squid, In person, he may not
be considered as pitiful as the average, run of the mill nerd (sometimes, the
two parallel rather closely, nevertheless..). It takes a combination of odd
personality and a lot of free time to merit the much coveted title of "squid".
-- How Many Squids Really Exist?
Squid-hood in it's TRUE form is very rare, so there is no need to fear
an epidemic. They rarely run their own boards, so new users won't be tempted to
mimic their <20>"FAV0RITE SYS0P" on that "K-K00L B0ARD!1" that the squid might
otherwise run. If a squid does happen to influence a new user, another true
squid might be born. One might compare this phenomenon to that of a virus
contaminating whatever was healthy before, thereby turning it into mush which
breeds more viruses. So much for cute analogies.
If you want to find a squid, the best places to look are on just about
any Apple-Net boards in your local area. Since John Pechacek was probably a truesquid during his pirating days (under the handle "Apple Bandit"), it only seems
natural that squids like such BBS's.
-- Some Helpful Hints on Squid Identification.
The guidelines that the typical squid follows in his/her/it's day to daylife has been outlined in a "Real ---- guide" format. I know, the "real so and
so Guide" business is getting old, but it seems like the best way to classify
all this information. Here we go...
Real squids ALWAYS have elite access on ANY and EVERY Apple-Net BBS within a <20>30milre radius of their modem.
Corollary: Real squids NEVER have elite access on any other type of bulletin
board.
Real squids have love/hate feelings about John Pechacek. They love him because
they think he is a God-like programmer, they hate him because he always seems tocrash their favorite board until the sysop send him $55 to pay for a legitimate
copy of Apple-Net.
Real squids, if they happen to have a 1200 baud modem, spit on anything below
1200 baud. They NEVER call boards that are 300 baud only, because it's "too
slow".
Corollary: Real squids try to take speed reading courses, to keep up with the
1200 baud display.
Real squids NEVER run their own BBS.
Corollary: Real squids would rather go to a sysop's house and(bother users from
the local end.
Real squids don't attempt to defend themselves when being called a squid. They
believe that being called a "squid" is a supreme honor.
Real squids THINK they have a sense of humor. They often create fictional char-
acters (don't ask me why, it just sounds like a squidly thing to do..right?)
Corollary: Nobody really cares when a squid says "Franklin Macintoshman lives!"
or "Joe Bob's Grease-o-Matic Burger Joint! Call and order.."
Real squids like to wear t-shirts that have sayings about "Cthulhu" emblazoned
upon them.
Real squids NEVER buy records or tapes, the only music they listen to is on AM
radio.
Corollary: Real squids listen to KFRC.
Read squids are out of high-school, but don't attend college because it would
not leave them with enough time to call the 99E99 boards they are on at one
time.
Real squids don't have jobs.
Real squids take great pride in their "intelligence".
Real squids play chess, D&D, and various other role playing and war games, ONLY
if they can be adapted for BBS play. Squids are attracted to BBS's that have
more than 10 sub-boards dedicated to gaming.
Real squids, when feeling like getting into a real bitch-war, call other users
names that are normally linked to fruits and vegetables (ie: Grapefruit, Cuc-
umber, etc).
Real squids, if they attempt to write text-files (VERY rarely), write files thatare takeoff's on other text-files (they usual<61><6C>ly write takeoff's on a takeoff
that offended them).
Corollary: It's a good thing that real squids don't write many more text-files
than they do right now. (Need I say more?)
-- Conclusion.
Squids are (unfortunately) here to stay. About all you can do is
identify them, and eradicate them if possible. The original squids have
"contaminated" enough users (thus transforming them into real squids them-
selves) that it is literally impossible to correct their problems.
This file is dedicated to the "Nwonknu" series of BBS's. If it weren't
for Ken, there would be no sanctuary for lonely squids every<72>where.
Try these great squid-stops..
415-369-9255 Lamorak 415-854-9276 Temple of the Snake 415-365-4194 Nwonknu HQ_______________________________________________________________________________
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/ THE REAL "COOL DUDES" GUIDE \
< by: >
\ Red Phantom /
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%% Armageddon....................(312)/(967-0848) %%
%% The Music Box.................(312)/(774-0202) %%
%% Ripco International...........(312)/(528-5020) %%
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Perhaps the most widely-used term in "modemland", second only to 'ware', is
the word 'dude' (and the many variations thereof). The title of 'dude' is,
undoubtedly, a term of respect, since many people often claim themselves to
be dudes. In fact, a super-elite person is often referred to as a "cool dude."
I know you must be saying to yourself, "But how can I become a Cool Dude?"
Well, here are some guidelines:
Cool dudes don't leech.
Cool dudes don't keep their disks in a cardboard box.
Cool dudes know how to pronounce "DOS".
Cool dudes never talk like: "HAY, D0 U WANT 2 XFER W/ME L8R?"
Cool dudes are over 15 years of age.
Cool dudes don't bitch at someone for a typo.
Cool dudes drink lots of beer.
Cool dudes NEVER drink "L.A." beer.
Cool dudes do not refer to a dictionary every five minutes while
typing in a message.
Cool dudes don't leave their computers idle for more than 24 hours.
Cool dudes don't use their computers 24 hours a day.
Cool dudes appreciate it when a sysop gives him a security raise.
Cool dudes don't buy cracked wares, or any wares, for that matter.
Cool dudes don't sell cracked wares, they trade for them.
Cool dudes don't trade "ware-for-ware."
Cool dudes type at least 50 words a minute.
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-* PRESENTED BY BETS C. *-
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-*APPLE MANOR (716) 654-POOF!*-
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PROGRAMMABLE RESET
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There are a couple of pokes you A
Press <CR> to begin
Murphy's Computer Laws
----------------------
Courtesy of: The Snark
Laws of Computer Programming
----------------------------
1. There is always one more bug.
2. Any given program, when running, is
obsolete
3. If a program is useless, it will
have to be documented.
4. If a program is useful, it will
have to be changed.
5. Any program will expand to fill all
available memory.
6. The value of a program is
proportional to the weight of its
output.
7. Program complexity grows until it
exceeds the capability of the
programmer to maintain it.
8. Make it possible for programmers to
write in English and you will find
out that programmers cannot write
in English.
Weinberg's Law
--------------
If builders built buildings the way
programmers wrote programs, then the
first woodpecker that came along would
destroy civilization.
Hare's Law of Large Programs
----------------------------
Inside every large program is a
small program struggling to get out.
Troutman's Programming Laws
---------------------------
1. If a test installation functions
perfectly, all subsequent systems
will malfunction.
2. Not until a program has been in
production for at least six months
will the most harmful error then
be discovered.
3. Job control cards that cannot be
arranged in improper order will be.
4. Interchangeable tapes won't
5. If the input editor has been
designed to reject all bad input,
an ingenious idiot will discover a
method to get bad data past it.
6. Machines work, people should think.
Golub's Laws of Computerdom
---------------------------
1. A carelessly planned project takes
three times longer to complete than
expected; a carefully planned
project will take only twice as
long.
2. The effort required to correct the
error increases geometrically with
time.
Bradley's Bromide
-----------------
If computers get too powerful, we
can organize them into a committee --
that will do them in.
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(( ))
(( The Real User ))
(( + ))
(( The Unreal User ))
(( ))
(( ))
(( By Floppie Freddie ))
(( ))
(( and ))
(( ))
(( Scarface ))
(( ))
(( ))
(( The Fifth Precinct ))
(( [502] 245-8270 ))
+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+
Since the time we both started running AE lines, out of our 900 users, 700 of
them were idiots. The Puds of telecommunication. So we decided to write a file
dedicated to these idiots.
Here are a few tips on how to tell the real user apart from the unreal user.
A Real User:
Knows what an AE line is and doesnt call and ask "Is this where the bbs is?"
An unreal user:
Logs on as fifty different handles and often has wars with himself (or
herself). Often this person will leave one of his other handles E-mail so when
he logs on it will say:
(You have E-mail waiting)
A Real User:
doesnt call the same BBS five times a day and pushes 'C' at least 20 times.
An unreal user:
When chatting with the sysop is continuously brown-nosing and trying to make
the sysop think he is something he is'nt and asking for sysop's access or "What
is the back door, you can tell me."
A Real User:
Phreaks when calling out of his local zone.
An unreal user:
Thinks that phreaking is going out on a weekend and going to a girls house.
A Real User:
Is not impressed when he calls a board and dosn't get amazed when he sees a
spinning cursor or backspace.
An unreal user:
Calls a Catsend line with AE and wonders why nothing happens.
A Real User:
Has a real handle.
An unreal user:
Has a handle like:
"Poppa Smurf"
"Cream Puff"
"`Pencil Necked Geek`"
A Real User:
Posts messages on the latest cracks or phreaks.
An unreal user:
Calls boards like Ed Gelbs GBBS and thinks its the greatest board ever, and
wants one just like it.
A Real User:
Doesn't log on to fifty boards and loose forty of his passwords.
An unreal user:
Calls back a BBS after it tells him or her "This is the last call you can make
for today."
A Real User:
Is logged on to boards with other real users not like "Ben D. Over"
An unreal user:
Watches the entire logon message when he calls.
A Real User:
Doesn't try to log onto BBS's with one drive and two sub-boards.
An unreal user:
Starts wars with the sysop and wonders "Why has my password been deleted?"
A Real User:
Knows what a Cat is.
An unreal user:
Thinks a Cat is a furry four legged creature.
A Real User:
Doesn't use his real name when logging onto a board.
An unreal user:
Doesn't log onto a board with more than one name so when the time runs out he
can call back and have more time.
A Real User:
Has a real computer not like Texas Instruments or Commodore.
An unreal user:
When learns how to phreak, phreaks in his own toll free zone.
A Real User:
Doesn't sit by his computer all day and wait to see if his password has been
validated.
An unreal user:
Thinks that the 'Back Door' is somehting on a house.
A Real User:
Doesn't leave feedback to the sysop every time he calls.
An unreal user:
Doesn't have a printer and tries to list out the BBS list of his local crap
board.
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<H1>Humor Files: Tag Lines and One-Liners</H1>
<P>
Among the most popular approaches to humor in the BBS world and Internet
has been the clever, witty, gets-you-in-the-back one-liner or "tag line",
which contains an amount of humor way out of proportion to the statement
that generates it. It's one thing to chuckle a few times when you read
a multi-page story, but it's impressive to laugh out loud at a single sentence.
Here's a collection of those single sentences.
<P>
<TABLE WIDTH=100%>
<TD BGCOLOR=#00FF00><FONT COLOR=#000000><B>Filename</B><BR></FONT></TD>
<TD BGCOLOR=#00DD00><FONT COLOR=#000000><B>Size</B><BR></FONT></TD>
<TD BGCOLOR=#00AA00><FONT COLOR=#000000><B>Description of the Textfile</B><BR></TD></TR>
<tab indent=60 id=T><br>
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/1liners.cap">1liners.cap</A> <tab to=T><TD> 57783<BR><TD> Extremely Large Collection of One-Liners
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/ansafone.txt">ansafone.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 43174<BR><TD> A Collection of Funny Answering Machine Messages
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/aphorism.txt">aphorism.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 6868<BR><TD> Some General Profundities, Witticisms and General Wisdom
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/bbob">bbob</A> <tab to=T><TD> 2807<BR><TD> Collection of One-Liners from BOB
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/blake.txt">blake.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 2248<BR><TD> Blakeisms: Quotes from William Blake
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/bonehead.txt">bonehead.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 16338<BR><TD> Steve's Big List of Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cookie.2">cookie.2</A> <tab to=T><TD> 45023<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 2
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cookie.3">cookie.3</A> <tab to=T><TD> 49756<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 3
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cookie.4">cookie.4</A> <tab to=T><TD> 38238<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 4
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cookie.5">cookie.5</A> <tab to=T><TD> 46978<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 5
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cookie.6">cookie.6</A> <tab to=T><TD> 32646<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 6
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cookie.7">cookie.7</A> <tab to=T><TD> 41825<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 7
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/cute.say">cute.say</A> <tab to=T><TD> 4793<BR><TD> A Collection of Cute Sayings from Michael J. Irvin (August 7, 1989)
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/fdt">fdt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 4120<BR><TD> Some Taglines Seen on the SuperDuperInfoHighway and Byways
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/found.hum">found.hum</A> <tab to=T><TD> 27482<BR><TD> Collection of Amusing Quips, Quotes and Stories
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/fudd.txt">fudd.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 5069<BR><TD> A Collection of Elmer Fuddified Sayings and Taglines
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/grouchy.txt">grouchy.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 31514<BR><TD> Some Quotes from Various People
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/misc_pro.quo">misc_pro.quo</A> <tab to=T><TD> 3754<BR><TD> Miscellaneous Programmer Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/morequot.jok">morequot.jok</A> <tab to=T><TD> 1479<BR><TD> Quotes from Lecturers at Cambridge University
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/oscar.wil">oscar.wil</A> <tab to=T><TD> 982<BR><TD> Quotes of Oscar Wilde
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quoterwz.txt">quoterwz.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 43083<BR><TD> The Big Ol' Quotes File
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes-1.txt">quotes-1.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 46721<BR><TD> Large Collection of Jokes and Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes-2.txt">quotes-2.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 55855<BR><TD> Second Part to the Large Collection of Jokes and Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes.bug">quotes.bug</A> <tab to=T><TD> 2384<BR><TD> Collection of Lesser Known Quotes from the Engineers of Hewlett Packard
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes.frt">quotes.frt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 102576<BR><TD> Large Collection of Funny Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes.hum">quotes.hum</A> <tab to=T><TD> 24619<BR><TD> Some Random Quotes from Around the World
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes.jok">quotes.jok</A> <tab to=T><TD> 16782<BR><TD> Collection of Interesting Quotes from All Over
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes.txt">quotes.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 35079<BR><TD> Some Quotes from the Usenet Newsgroup "rec.arts.comics"
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes2.hum">quotes2.hum</A> <tab to=T><TD> 23381<BR><TD> Some Additional Random Quotes From Around the World
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/quotes2.txt">quotes2.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 15244<BR><TD> Very Large Collection of Historical Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/random.txt">random.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 4250<BR><TD> Random Assortment of Taglines
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/taglines.txt">taglines.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 25856<BR><TD> Alphabetized Collection of Computer-Oriented Taglines
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="TAGLINES/text.txt">text.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 98645<BR><TD> Large Collection of Quotes
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<H1>Humor Files: Tag Lines and One-Liners</H1>
<P>
Among the most popular approaches to humor in the BBS world and Internet
has been the clever, witty, gets-you-in-the-back one-liner or "tag line",
which contains an amount of humor way out of proportion to the statement
that generates it. It's one thing to chuckle a few times when you read
a multi-page story, but it's impressive to laugh out loud at a single sentence.
Here's a collection of those single sentences.
<P>
<TABLE WIDTH=100%>
<TD BGCOLOR=#000000><FONT COLOR=#FFFFFF><B>Filename</B><BR></FONT></TD>
<TD BGCOLOR=#002200><FONT COLOR=#FFFFFF><B>Size</B><BR></FONT></TD>
<TD BGCOLOR=#004400><FONT COLOR=#FFFFFF><B>Description of the Textfile</B><BR></TD></TR>
<tab indent=60 id=T><br>
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="1liners.cap">1liners.cap</A> <tab to=T><TD> 57783<BR><TD> Extremely Large Collection of One-Liners
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="ansafone.txt">ansafone.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 43174<BR><TD> A Collection of Funny Answering Machine Messages
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="aphorism.txt">aphorism.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 6868<BR><TD> Some General Profundities, Witticisms and General Wisdom
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="bbob">bbob</A> <tab to=T><TD> 2807<BR><TD> Collection of One-Liners from BOB
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="blake.txt">blake.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 2248<BR><TD> Blakeisms: Quotes from William Blake
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="bonehead.txt">bonehead.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 16338<BR><TD> Steve's Big List of Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cookie.2">cookie.2</A> <tab to=T><TD> 45023<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 2
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cookie.3">cookie.3</A> <tab to=T><TD> 49756<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 3
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cookie.4">cookie.4</A> <tab to=T><TD> 38238<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 4
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cookie.5">cookie.5</A> <tab to=T><TD> 46978<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 5
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cookie.6">cookie.6</A> <tab to=T><TD> 32646<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 6
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cookie.7">cookie.7</A> <tab to=T><TD> 41825<BR><TD> The Fortune Cookie File from Karl Lehenbauer (January 14, 1989) Part 7
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="cute.say">cute.say</A> <tab to=T><TD> 4793<BR><TD> A Collection of Cute Sayings from Michael J. Irvin (August 7, 1989)
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="fdt">fdt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 4120<BR><TD> Some Taglines Seen on the SuperDuperInfoHighway and Byways
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="found.hum">found.hum</A> <tab to=T><TD> 27482<BR><TD> Collection of Amusing Quips, Quotes and Stories
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="fudd.txt">fudd.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 5069<BR><TD> A Collection of Elmer Fuddified Sayings and Taglines
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="grouchy.txt">grouchy.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 31514<BR><TD> Some Quotes from Various People
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="misc_pro.quo">misc_pro.quo</A> <tab to=T><TD> 3754<BR><TD> Miscellaneous Programmer Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="morequot.jok">morequot.jok</A> <tab to=T><TD> 1479<BR><TD> Quotes from Lecturers at Cambridge University
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="oscar.wil">oscar.wil</A> <tab to=T><TD> 982<BR><TD> Quotes of Oscar Wilde
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quoterwz.txt">quoterwz.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 43083<BR><TD> The Big Ol' Quotes File
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes-1.txt">quotes-1.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 46721<BR><TD> Large Collection of Jokes and Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes-2.txt">quotes-2.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 55855<BR><TD> Second Part to the Large Collection of Jokes and Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes.bug">quotes.bug</A> <tab to=T><TD> 2384<BR><TD> Collection of Lesser Known Quotes from the Engineers of Hewlett Packard
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes.frt">quotes.frt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 102576<BR><TD> Large Collection of Funny Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes.hum">quotes.hum</A> <tab to=T><TD> 24619<BR><TD> Some Random Quotes from Around the World
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes.jok">quotes.jok</A> <tab to=T><TD> 16782<BR><TD> Collection of Interesting Quotes from All Over
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes.txt">quotes.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 35079<BR><TD> Some Quotes from the Usenet Newsgroup "rec.arts.comics"
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes2.hum">quotes2.hum</A> <tab to=T><TD> 23381<BR><TD> Some Additional Random Quotes From Around the World
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="quotes2.txt">quotes2.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 15244<BR><TD> Very Large Collection of Historical Quotes
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="random.txt">random.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 4250<BR><TD> Random Assortment of Taglines
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="taglines.txt">taglines.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 25856<BR><TD> Alphabetized Collection of Computer-Oriented Taglines
<TR VALIGN=TOP><TD ALIGN=TOP><A HREF="text.txt">text.txt</A> <tab to=T><TD> 98645<BR><TD> Large Collection of Quotes
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Complements of NAC-Jack BBS from USENET
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Last week I requested answering machine messages. Here are the ones I've
gotten so far:
[I haven't posted names of originators because I'm lazy and editing this was
already a pain. Sorry.]
Ron
----------------------------------------------------
This is one of my old ones that got a lot of laughs:
<Phone Rings>
Noisy pick-up of phone
Uh...<wisperingly> Hello?
Hi, I 'm a burgular and I was just about to steal Troy's answering machine.
If you give me your name and number I'll..uh, I'll post it on the 'frige
where he'll see it. Uh.. by the way, where did you say you live?
----------------------------------------------------
But right now I'm using "This is a boring answering machine message.
Leave a message anyway." because I'm sick of people ringing the phone
at 10am just so they can hear the clever messages I usually have, and
then hanging up without even leaving a "like your message" message.
Feh!
----------------------------------------------------
[Must have good Australian accent]
G'day mate. Can't come to the phone now because I'm a bit tied up with
this crocodile. Just leave a message, and I'll get back to you.
----------------------------------------------------
This is the Literacy Self Test Hotline. After the tone, leave your name and
number and recite a sentence using today's vocabulary word. Today's word
is supercilious ...}
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The President is not in his office at this time. Please leave your name,
phone number, the name of the country you wish to invade, and the secret
password.
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Kemosabe no in tipi now. You leave'um message after little smoke signal,
and Kemosabe get back for pow-wow real fast.
----------------------------------------------------
Also, on the subject of answering machins, my favorite tape was:
"This is Jeff, you're not in now so I'll leave a message."
Really confused people.
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A bubble in the space-time continuum has connected your line to a channeler
in the 23rd Century. Any message you leave will be broadcast into the
future....
------------------------------------------------
Hello. I can't come to the phone now because--HEY, GEORGE! DON'T STAND
ON THAT--goddam. ...because I've invited George and Barbara Bush over
<loud music cuts in>...BARBARA! HEY! DON'T FUCK WITH THAT!...over for
dinner. After the tone...BARBARA, CALL YOUR DOG...MILLIE! DOWN GIRL!
...shit...Leave a message after the tone...HEY, FUCKHEAD...<beep>
------------------------------------------------
Hello. Lindsey's not home now--this is his domestic droid speaking.
I'm not programmed to answer the phone, so just leave a message, and
Lindsey will get back to you as soon as possible.
------------------------------------------------
"Hi! You have reached 579-7599. This is an answering machine. This is the
Eighties. You know what to do."
------------------------------------------------
My wife and I can't come to the phone right now, but if you'll leave
your name and number we'll get back to you as soon as we're finished.
------------------------------------------------
Ring, Ring:
The number you have xxx-xxxx (your number) has been changed, the
new number is xxx-xxxx (again, your number). CULATA!
------------------------------------------------
"Hello, and welcome to Answering Machines of the Rich and Famous!
(your name here) can't come to the phone right now, because he's
spending the week in his beautiful summer home on the French Riviera..."
------------------------------------------------
One day I had a borrowed Casio sampler toy and used it to create a
rather interesting one:
Hello. You have reached Tooooommmmmm Tom Tm! Tom and
MaMaMaMarMMMMaark's room. Tom is studying ssttuuddyyiinngg sssssssssssss
and MaMark isn'isn'isn'isn't here. isn't here. P-P-Pleas! leave a
messssssssage. Goodbye. 'bye! bye!bbyebybyyeyeyebbye {byes repeating
at all different pitches}
------------------------------------------------
Last year my roommate had a machine but he hated to make the outgoing
message. Stage fright, I guess. So I usually made them. One that we
usually used during exam time was:
{background music: Billy Joel's _Pressure_ very loud}
Hello. You have reached Tom and Mark's room. We're a little busy now...
{ BJ screams PRESSURE!!! }
So, leave a message and we'll get back to you someday after (exam end
date)
{ BJ: ONE TWO THREE FOUR PRESSURE!!! followed by a very out-of-tune BEEP! }
------------------------------------------------
My favorite message that I ever had was the *real* message I recorded
off 1-800-CALL-SPY, the U.S. army snitching network. Try it, its a great
recording (call after 5 pm for the message).
[Give it try! -pZ]
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<Ring>
In the background can be heard springs creaking and various moans.
<Husky, Soft female voice is best> Hi,... You've just reached {name} pleasure
palace. We're all busy as I'm sure you can tell but when we're done... we'll
get back to you in whatever way we can. <Beep>
You wouldn't believe how much explaining my mother wanted on that one...
------------------------------------------------
[b.g. music is frantic, violin oriented]
"hello. you have reached xxx-xxxx. we are currently unable to answer
because we are either chasing, or being chased by, bats. please leave
a message..." etc.
------------------------------------------------
[the quiet, eerie vocal part of 'hello, earth' by kate bush]
(after about 30 seconds): "hello. you have reached xxx-xxxx.
we can't come to the phone right now because we're at vespers.
please leave a message..." etc. (30 more seconds of music before
the beep.)
------------------------------------------------
(Spoken in a granny voice)
"Way back inna winner of fifty-two, we didn' have fanshy gadjets like
no ansherin' machine. You jusht had to call and call until shummbody
got home. Now, shum people, dey shay dey don' like 'em, but I shay
it'll shave you a lotta trouble if you jusht leave a meshage. Thanksh a
lot."
Must be spoken in a drawl.
------------------------------------------------
Well, this isn't strictly from an answering machine, but...
>From Calvin and Hobbes:
(phone rings)
(you answer) Hello, this is <...> speaking. I'd like a large pizza
with extra anchovies.
(other person) What?
(you reply) Oh, sorry, I must have a wrong number.
(hang up)
Make everyone's day a little more surreal.
------------------------------------------------
"I'm home right now . . . I'm just screening my calls. So just start talking
and if you're someone I want to speak to I'll pick up the phone. Otherwise,
well, what can I say?
------------------------------------------------
In Japan, the hand can be used like a knife.
[sound effect: Heeeeee-YAH!, smashing box of kleenex]
But this method doesn't work with a telephone call...
[sound effect: dial tone]
Introducing the all-new GINSU answering machine! It cuts, it chops,
it slices, it dices your incoming calls! How much would you pay?
Don't answer, because if you leave your name and number when you
hear the tone, we'll throw in a return phone call ABSOLUTELY FREE!
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"Hi, you have reached .... Please leave your name, phone number and a
message and if we like it we will return your call".
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However, the most effective one I have had so far can be used only one day
per year: "This is David. I'm not using the phone over Yom Kippur, so please
leave a message or call back after the holiday." No one wants to admit not
having realized it was Yom Kippur or not knowing I would pick one holiday from
the whole calendar on which to get observant, so everyone hangs up and leaves
me no bad news or requests for favors.
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"This is David. Talk."
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"Hi. This is David. I've shut the ringers off on my phones and taken a
sedative. As soon as I finish this recording I'm going to bed indefinitely.
When I wake up I'll play my messages. Please leave one."
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[with a kazoo band playing "Thus Spake Zarathustra" in the background...]
"Thinking you were making an ordinary phone call, you have instead
reached..." [YA-DAAAAAAAAA!] "...the ANSWERING MACHINE! Leave your name
and number, and we will get back to you as soon as we can."
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"Hello, this is Dr. Pangloss. If this were the best of all possible worlds,
I could come to the phone right now, but I can't, so if you could leave your
name and number..."
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"Hello?" <pause for a few seconds> "Sorry, he's not here right now,
but if you leave a message, he'll get back to you."
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(woman taped off a "phone sex" service)
WOMAN : (seductively) Hi. I'm Linda. You know, it can be really lonely
when you're a fashion model. Sometimes I just have to ...
YOU : (interupting) Oh cmon, Linda, give me the damn phone..
(then ask for a message)
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Just after the earthquake a friend of mine put on his answering machine:
"Hi, this is Jeff. We can't get to the phone right now because we
were killed in the Earthquake. Tragic, isn't it? But, leave a
message anyway, someone is sure to get it eventually." BEEP
My favorite post quake message:
"Hi, we're not in cause we're out LOOTING!
Leave a message and we'll call you back and tell you what we got."
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"Hello, I'm not hear right now. In fact, I'm out getting a new parakeet.
If you leave a message after the beep, I'll be sure to get back to you.
Oh, and by the way, a word of advice; never try to clean a parakeet cage
with a vacuum cleaner."
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Ring...click....(sound of loud music in background)...Hello? - just
a second while I turn the stereo off (sound of person running to
click off music, which gets quiet. sound of person running back
to phone) OK, sorry about that, hi there, who's this...well hi!...
uh huh...yeah...well listen you're talking to a machine, so please
leave a message and I'll call you back.
(this ran for a while until a friend threatened to kill us after
she said she had a 2 minute conversation with the machine.)
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I worked for a bit in the coastguard in Wales and I used to send weather
reports to other bases, using a sort of antique FAX machine. I would call
first on a special telephone and then send the data. They used to answer the
phone with:
" Epicentre of the Universe, God speaking."
" Hartland home for lost whores." (that was Hartland CG)
" Da, zis iz Ivan: do you have zee secret information, Boris?"
" Pentagon command: transmit destruct sequence (pause) sequence correct:
T minus one minute and counting"
And then there was one phone we didn't use, with a number one off that of
the local take-out. With my, non-British, accent I had some great fun with
that phone.
"Starship Enterprise, Uhura here, can you hold please? -- Captain, there
is a transmission coming in on hailing frequency seven, do you want it on
screen?" (silence...click)
"Van
couver coastguard, may I help you." British long distance rates are
phenomenonal and I had this poor dude sputtering with horror that he had
managed to make a long distance call by dialing five digits.
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A friend was at a mutal friend's sister's house, and when she went out for
beer, he changed her answering machine message. In a loud, deep, gravely,
horror-film voice he recorded, "HI, THIS IS KATHY, I'M NOT MYSELF RIGHT NOW.
IF YOU LEAVE YOUR NAME AND NUMBER, I'LL GET BACK TO YOU WHEN I'M FEELING
BETTER."
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Hi this is <name>. I'm sorry I can't answer the phone right now.
Leave a message and then wait by the phone until I call you back.
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In the background can be heard Gregorian Chant or some other church music
<In a soft voice> Good Day My child, you have reached {name} dial a confession.
At the tone if you will leave your name, number and short confession I will get
back to you with your pennance. Thank you and may God go with you. <Beep>
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"Steve has been captured by a flying saucer and can't come to the phone
right now, but if you leave your name, phone number, and a message I'll
have him call you back as soon as he gets away. Read all about it in
next week's National Enquirer."
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"Steve is reassembling Elvis' brain and can't come to the phone right
now, but if you leave your name ...", etc.
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(Annoying flute music in background)
Good day, Jim. Your contact, [insert name], is not available right now.
Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to leave your name,
number, and a brief message at the tone. This tape will self-destruct
in thirty seconds.
Good Luck, Jim.
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A friend of mine at school has this message, read by three people while
the STAR TREK theme plays in the background.
1: Room 17, the final frontier.
2: These are the messages of Chad's answering machine. Its 2 semester
mission: to seek out your name and your telepohne number.
3: To boldly inform you to wait for the tone.
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"Finally get an answering machine. Now how does this thing work? Hmmm.
Press record button, I did that, and the light should be on. I wonder why it's
not working right. Hmmmm, I wonder what this button does......"
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"This is (#include phone.addr). We are not ... excuse me a moment,
please. Put your sister down. PUT YOUR SISTER DOWN! (sound of window breaking)
Great! What a mess. I'll have to get back to you later."
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"Hello. I'm David's answering machine. What are you?"
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Steve: Hello. Steve and Matt aren't here right now but if...
Matt: Steve, what are you doing?
Steve: I'm leaving a phone message since we aren't here.
Matt: But you left the last one -- it's my turn.
Steve: No, I'm sure it's my turn.
Matt: No, you're incorrect. It's definitely my turn.
Steve: You fool. I know it's ... wait ... Matt ... what are you doing
with that frying pan?!?
BONK [really loud thud]
Matt: Steve is out right now, so please leave your name and number.
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[imitating Mr. Rogers]
"Hello. I'm in the Magic Kingdom right now, so I can't come to the phone.
Can you leave your name and number when you hear the sound of the tone?
Sure...I knew you could." <BEEP>
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[imitating Ensign Chekov]
"Oh, sair...it was *Khan*! He made us say things...do things...he
kept us from answering the phone! But Keptin was strong, and if you
leave your name and number, Keptin will get back to you as soon as
he can!" <BEEP>
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"You have reached the <city>,<state> Strategic Air Command Nuclear
Missle Storage Facility. We are unable to come to the phone right
now. At the tone, please leave you name, number and target or list of
targets and we'll launch as soon as we can. And have a nice day."
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"We are unable to come to the phone right now. At the tone, please
leave your name, number, and Master Card, Visa, or American Express
account number and we'll get back to, pending credit approval."
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"Hello, this is Jim. Unfortunately I can't answer the phone right now
because I've just come back from the Mirror Worlds and I'm still made
up of antimatter, so if I were to pick up the phone right now, the
resulting energy release would make Hiroshima look like a wet firecracker.
So leave a message at the tone and I'll get back to you as soon as my
component particles have been restored to their normal charges."
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"Speak, worm!" <beep>
Works best if done in a Darth Vader voice.
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"You know what to do at the tone." <beep>
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"Hello?" <beep>
This confuses anyone who doesn't know you.
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"Hello, I'm not here." <beep>
A friend of mine used this one last summer. I always answered it with
"Okay, that's all I wanted to know."
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Hi!! You've reached Janet and Chris's room. We're not in right now.
If this is our parents, we're at the library studying. Yeah, yeah,
that's it, that's the ticket. If this is John (Chris's boyfriend), Chris
is out with the girls at the party. Yeah, that's it. If this is any one
else, we're at a party and you're not. Yeah, a party with the president.
Yeah and the .... pope. Yeah that's it. <beep>
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One voice: I didn't expect an answering machine.
Another voice:
Nobody expects an answrering machine.
Our chief use is to get your name. And phone number.
Our two chief uses are to get your name and phone number. And
message. (damn)
Our three uses are to get your name, phone number, and
message. And time you called.
Oh, damn, we'll have to start over. No--no time for that, so
just wait for the beep.
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(in an Italian mafia-style tone:)
"Hello. I can't come to the phone right now. Me and Guido are trying to
stuff a body in the trunk. I think we're going to have to size it a
little... <aside> HEY GUIDO! GET THE CHAINSAW! Anyways, leave your name
and a message. If I like it, you'll hear from me. If not, _you'll_hear_
from_Guido! ( a little laughter )... "
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(To the tune of "Heartbreak Hotel" with appropriate instrumental accompaniment)
I just left home baby
I'll be out fer a spell
and if you don't leave a message baby
you can go to <BEEP>
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Hello, this is <insert your name here>. I'm home right now, and in
a few moments, I'll have a decision to make.
BEEEP!
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[Theme from "Indiana Jones" in the background.]
You've reached the residence of John and Tom. We can't
come to the phone right now, because we're cleaning the
refrigerator. Please leave your name and number, and
we'll get back to you.
[Theme from "Indiana Jones" continues until the beep.]
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Hi! John's answering machine is broken. This is his
refrigerator. Please speak very slowly, and I'll stick
your message to myself with one of these magnets.
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One of my favorites had this very exciting scary music, along with a
kitten crying in the background, and the voice goes:
The machine answering this message is connected to a 5000 volt power
supply, and a relay which is wired to this small kitten. If you hang up
before you leave a message, it will complete the circuit and will fry
the kitty. The choice is YOURS.... BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
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FOXTROT-LIMA-ALPHA-SIERRA-HOTEL. KEY-DESTRUCT-SEQUENCE-NOW.
THIS-TERMINAL-ALSO-ACCEPTS-VOICE-MESSAGES...... ~~~
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Thank you for calling the Metropolitan Church of the Holy Bible.
Today's commandment is Number 6, Thou shalt not... er... bear
a... er... shalt not witness thy... uh... neighbor's ass,
oh, I mean, false... er... shalt not commit a bear... dern...
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How do you leave a message on this thing? I can't understand
the instructions. Hello. Testing 1 2 3. I wonder what happens
if I touch this... YOW!!
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I can't come to the phone now, so if, well, actually, I CAN come
to the phone now, I mean, like, I'm at the phone NOW, recording
this message, but I'm doing this NOW, while you're listening to
it LATER, except for you I guess it's NOW, like, when you're
listening to it... I mean, like, wait, gosh. This is so
confusing.
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I can't come to the phone now, so... hey -- that's a nice phone
you have there. Hey sugar, you call this number often? I bet
you have answering machines bothering you all the time... yes
indeedy. Why don't you give me a call sometime and we can
listen to some old recordings... I might even play my beep for
you...
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Don't you do it! Don't you dare! I don't want to hear it!
Don't you beep! If you beep, I'll... don't even think about
it!... Don't...!
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After the tone, leave your name, number, and tell where you left
the money. I'll get back to you as soon as it's safe for you to
come out of hiding.
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Prepare for alpha test of Beep Software revision 1.05. Counting
down to test: 5... 4... 3... 2... 1...
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As the drugs take hold, you feel you are losing your grip on
reality. You begin to hallucinate. You see a telephone... the
telephone is next to an answering machine... you hear a faint
click and a light flashes on the answering machine... you hear
a beep...
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You're growing tired. Your eyelids are getting heavy. You feel
very sleepy now. You are gradually losing your willpower and
your ability to resist suggestions. When you hear the tone you
will feel helplessly compelled to leave your name, number, and a
message.
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No! NO! Not THAT! Anything but that! Not the beep! No!
Please! Not the beep! Anything but the beep!
AAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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This is a test. This is a test of the Answering Machine
Broadcast System. This is only a test.
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Next on Public Radio 91 we'll be hearing music of Antonin
Dvorak. This is the Beep Serenade in C-Sharp Minor, Opus 72...
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[Sung to the tune of "Ride of the Valkyries"]
Leave a message... leave a message... etc.
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Thanks for calling Dial-A-Shrink. I can't come to the phone
right now, so after the tone, please leave your name and number,
then talk briefly about your childhood and tell me what comes to
mind when you hear the following words: orange... mother...
unicorn... penis. I'll get back to you with my diagnosis as
soon as possible.
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[For Shakespeare lovers only]
So long as phones can ring and eyes can see,
So leave a message, and I'll get back to thee.
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[VOICE 1] Answer the phone, please, Hal.
[VOICE 2] I'm sorry, Dave, I can't do that.
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I can't come to the phone right now because I'm down in the
basement printing up a fresh new batch of 20 dollar bills. If
you need any money, or if you just want to check out my
handiwork, please leave your name, number, and how much cash you
need after the tone. If you're from the Department of the
Treasury, please ignore this message.
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Thank you for calling the Confessional Hotline. Father Durway's
not here right now, but if you'll leave your name, number, and
confession at the tone, he'll get back to you with absolution as
soon as possible. And remember, confession doesn't count unless
you confess all of your sins in vivid, graphic detail!
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Andy Warhol said that one day everyone will be famous for 15
minutes. Well, your 15 minutes was last week, but since you
weren't ready, we gave it to Vanna White. Sorry.
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C'mon... you can do it... just a little one. That's the
way... just a little beep, just a little one. C'mon... good
boy... here we go... like this -- beeeeep, just a little one,
beeeeeeeeeep, c'mon... There you go!
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I can't come to the phone now because I have amnesia and I feel
stupid talking to people I don't remember. I'd appreciate it if
you could help me out by leaving my name and telling me
something about myself. Thanks.
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I can't come to the phone now because alien beings are eating my
brain. Leave a message anyway, and after the alien beings
assume my shape, one of them will get back to you.
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Thanks for calling Dial-An-Asshole. Right now, all our assholes
are busy. After the tone, leave your name and number, and we'll
have an asshole return your call as soon as possible.
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Ok, One more time...
This is our answering machine...
This is the message on our answering machine...
...Any questions?
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Hi, can I speak to Mark?...Oh, there isn't?...I'm sorry,
I must have dialed the wrong number.
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<beep, beep, beep>
The number you have reached,
Seven. Six. Seven. One. Two. Three. Four.
[Use your number here.]
has not been disconnected and is still in service.
Please leave a message at the sound of the tone.
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HANS: This is Hans
FRANZ: And this is Franz, and we just want to...
BOTH: Pump (CLAP) you up
HANS: But we are not at home, you know
FRANZ: Ya, we are gone
HANS: If you want us to...
BOTH: Pump (CLAP) you up
HANS: You will leave a message after the beep
FRANZ: If you don't leave a message, then you are Girlyman.
HANS: Ya, Girlyman. And we don't talk to Girlyman, you know
FRANZ: So leave a message and we will call to..
BOTH: Pump (CLAP) you up
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"Hello! This is 1-800-PRESLEY -- Yes! 1-800-PRESLEY!
They say the King died 10 years ago, but we know he's still out there
somewhere. So . . . leave your name and number and tell us where
*YOU* saw Elvis!"
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"Hi, you've reached 1-900-CALL-BREN, my personal message line where
you can talk to me, Bren. I'll tell you all about how I'm suffering
in between sports seasons and about my part time hobby of being a
power forward for the Portland Trailblazers. I'll tell my deepest
secrets, such as my desire to be kidnapped by short blonde sorority
girls wearing short jean skirts, and you can decide whether or not
I'm wearing pants. Selected callers will get to talk to me live.
Since you're not one of them, leave your own personal secret at the
beep. "
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In a vaguely phoneco-operator voice: "I'm sorry, you have reached an
imaginary number. Would you please rotate your telephone by ninety
degrees and try your call again."
A few people even got the joke...
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"You have just dialed into the North American Air Defense Contract Center.
Stand by at the tone to give coordinates and destination of incoming bogey.
TNR Surveillance will scramble. If you do not respond, this unit will assume
incoming, non-important."
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"Sherwood forest, which dear do you want?"
"Lucifer speaking, who in the hall do you want?"
"Heaven, God speaking."
"Bridge, Kirk here."
"City Morgue, you kill 'em, we chill 'em; You stab 'em, we slab 'em!"
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"Thank you for calling Soviet Embassy. No KG... Er, no diplomats are
able to answer phone, so at sound of capitalist tone, leave name,
telephone number, and short description of secrets you wish to sell."
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"I've set up my answering machine so that when anyone calls, they
here a busy signal."
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If you are a burgler, then we are probably at home but can't come
to the phone right now
Otherwise, we probably aren't at home.
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The number you've dialed is purely imaginary, multiply by i and dial again!
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This is you-know who.
We are you-know-where.
Leave your you-know-what you-know-when.
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" I'm Morley Safer."
"I'm Harry Reasoner."
"I'm ........
"And I'm" <the guy whose answering machine it was>
" We're not home; leave a message."
He had taped the audio of the beginning of 60 minutes; it sounded
very funny.
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"Greetings. You've reached Ghengis Kahn's Pornographic Films
Unlimited. Fabian, Pat, Rex and Mike are still conducting screen
tests with potential leading ladies to star opposite the late John
Holmes in our upcoming feature film "It's Not the Size That Counts but
Whether or Not You're Alive to Use It." If you're interested in a
screen test, or even if you're not, please leave us your name, age,
phone number, measurements, cup size, a brief summary of your work
experience, both off and on the screen, and a brief summary of your
favorite fantasy involving four men, a pair of handcuffs, and a tub of
Cool Whip. Thank you for calling."
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Another one I've done more than once is to slowly increase the pitch
and speed of my voice while recording the message to make it sound
like the machine is broken:
(start, low pitch, slow)
"Hhhhheeelllllloooooo thheeeerrrrrrre evvvvveerrrryyyboooodyyyy....
(middle, normal)
..home of Veronica, Jaw-Chyi, Mark and Mike. Nobody's home...
(later, high pitch, fast)
..butifyou'dliketoleaveamessageafterthetonethen...
(end, incomprehensible chipmunk gibberish)
..kkfjdkeirucjkljfkldjrioutjkjfdskoreudjfkleqBEEP!"
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This is not an answering machine -- this is a telepathic
thought-recording device. After the tone, think about your
name, your reason for calling, and a number where I can reach
you, and I'll think about returning your call.
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"E'llo."
"My name is Inigo Montonya."
"You killed my father."
"Leave your name and number, and prepare to die."
<beep>
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My favorite that I have heard as an answering machine message is also
from this movie. My friend recorded the section that goes something
like:
"I'm writing the definative work on pain, and I would like you
to tell me how the machine makes you feel. Remember, be honest. This
is for posterity."
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The message I currently have on my recorder is the output from my Amiga's
speech sythesizer. It's set up as a dialog between two distict, but
recognizably artificial voices. I thought it sort of mediocre myself, but
have gotten quite a number of amused comments about it.
-----
1> Hello, there are no real people here to answer the phone right now.
2> Yeah, nobody but us machines!
1> Right, just us machines, but don't hang up! If you like, you can leave
your name and telephone number...
2> ...and a message! You forgot about the message!
1> Right. Leave your name, telephone number, and a brief message after you
hear the beep, and we will keep track of this stuff until the real people
get back.
2> ...unless of course, sombody pulls out our plug!
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I taped theoperator saying "we're sorry. The number you have reached
has been disconnected or is no longer is service..."
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From Halloween this year:
(Ominous electronic background music.)
Hi, this is Jim. In honor of Halloween, I'm about to perform
an unspeakable pagan ritual. So please leave a message. Oh,
unless you're a virgin, in which case, why don't you stop by?
SINT MIHI DEI ACHERONTIS PROPITII...
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(French monologue in the background)
Around the world today, millions still speak French as either
a first or second language. But with your continued support
and help, we can wipe out French in our lifetime. Please leave
a message in English at the tone, and remember, if someone
tries to speak French to you, just say, "non".
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Hi, this is Jim. Welcome to my Fun Phone Line, where you can
talk to my answering machine for only $.95 per minute! Please
leave your credit card number at the tone...
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Hi, this is Jim. Thanks for calling during my spring pledge
drive. A basic membership is only $30, and a $60 pledge gets
you an "I love Jim Shea" T-shirt. Please wait for the tone,
and thank you for your pledge.
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(click) "You have reached the CPX-2000 Voice Blackmail System. Your
voice patterns are now being digitally encoded and stored for
later use. Once this is done, our computers will be able to
use the sound of _your_ voice for literally thousands of illegal
and immoral purposes. There is no charge for this initial
consultation, however our staff of professional extortionists
will be contacting you in the near future to further explain the
benefits of our service, and to arrange for your schedule of
payment. Remember to speak clearly at the sound of the tone.
Thank you." (BEEEEEEEEEEEP)
Message: Hi this is Craig's car phone. Craig's at home now, so you can try
calling him there or leave a message after the beep.
Caller's message: Hmmm. Car phone!?! I'll call back later when your out.
Every now and then we are all pestered by these high-tech telemarketing
companies where the sales pitch is usually disguised as a survey of some kind.
The despicable thing about these things is that they won't leave you
alone. If you hang up, they will just call back again.
One day my wife got a call from one of these computer systems, and her
answering machine answered. The conversation that followed was
hilarious, as it consisted of two machines talking to each other
without having the slightest idea about what each other was saying.
The conversation wound up in an endless loop, as follows:
[PHONE] *RING*
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "...At the tone, please give your message.
BEEEEEP."
[PHONE] "Hello. This is [company_name], and we are taking a telephone
survey ... when I ask a question, wait for the beep, then please
speak plainly. I will repeat your answer back to you, and verify it.
First, what is your phone number? BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
(The answering machine, upon hearing the beep, got confused and thought
it was a play-back command, and generated another beep in response.)
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[PHONE] "Thank you! Your phone number was 443-28347-47756-377764-22222.
Is that correct? BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[PHONE] "Thank you! Do you have any children? BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[PHONE] Thank you! What is the age of your first child? BEEEEEEEEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[PHONE] "Your first child is 1,222 years old. Is that correct?
BEEEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[--------------- BEGIN ENDLESS LOOP ----------------]
[PHONE] "Thank you! Do you have any more children? BEEEEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[PHONE] "Thank you! What is this child's age? BEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[PHONE] "This child is 4,233 years old. Is that correct? BEEEEP."
[ANSWERING MACHINE] "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP."
[---------------------END LOOP -----------------------]
My wife, upon noticing that the answering machine had been going for
over half an hour, turned up the volume to find out what was going on.
When she discovered this endless loop (by now she had over 200 children,
all over 1,000 years old), she switched off the answering machine. The
computer never called again.
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I had a friend who liked to play with the phones. He got his girlfriend
to sound like an operator and make a tape saying:
"I'm sorry, the number that has dialed you is not in service. Will
you please hang up and let it dial again...<crackle> I'm sorry, the..."
He had a lot of fun calling people up and playing it.
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I once answered the phone as follows.
" San Luis Obispo Police, Sergeant McCallahan here, may I help you?"
After about five seconds of dead air, I heard a click. About five minutes
later, the phone rang again. This time my roomate answered. It was the same
person that had called a few minutes earlier. It turned out that the long
delay between calls was due to the fact that he had to mooch a quarter for his
next call. He was at a public phone booth and had used his last quarter to
call us. I don't think he talked civil to me for a week...
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My grandmother had been bothered by calls coming in after midnight,
waking her, and forcing her out of bed and across the house to answer.
Invariably, they were from the same man, seemingly slightly intoxicated,
with bar-crowd noises in the background. He wanted to speak to Peggy,
whoever that was, and my grand mother would tell him there was no Peggy
living there, and that he must have the wrong number. But he wouldn't
believe her, and kept insisting, begging, pleading, etc. to talk to
Peggy. My Grandmother would have to just hang up finally.
This went on for a few days, and late one night, when the phone rang,
my Grandfather held back his wife, and said, "I'll take care of this", and
got out of bed to answer the phone. The ensuing conversation was short and
quick, and went something like this:
"Hello?"
"Hello, Can I speak to Peggy?"
"No, I'm sorry, she can't come to the phone right now-- she's nursing
the baby."
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Here's my favorite, for calling large offices and idiots-in-general:
"Hello, is this the person to whom I am speaking?"
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My solution is upon realizing that I'm talking with a "telemarketing
representative", I ask: "Are you a telemarketer?" The answer
(suprisingly) is usually yes. I then go into a sales pitch to
sell a (nonexistant) telephone ear-cusion.
I insist that every telemarketer must have one for safety and comfort.
Eventually, they'll forget to try selling me anything.
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A recent posting by Duke McMullan requested ways to repel telephone
solicitors. My friend Pepe Tres from Texas told me this one and gave
permission to post it:
"My time is billed at $125 per hour. To continue this
conversation, I must have your MasterCard or Visa number, card
type and date of expiration."
Pepe says it usually leaves them speechless. One guy replied, "Hey,
that's good; I'll have to remember it." Once a supervisor of
telephone solicitors called back and asked him if he was "some kind of
high-powered lawyer."
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Everybody gets and dials wrong numbers. It's good to be nice about it. What
goes around comes around, right? so, I try to reassure the apologetic and
embarrassed wrong dialers that will actually converse once the error is
discovered, with it going something like this:
caller w. wrong number: "Gee, I'm sorry..."
me: "That's OK, I was going to pick up the phone anyway.."
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How about the 'Fraudian Slip Answer'? Like this:
<Whoever> here. What can I do to-----I MEAN-----FOR you?
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Try the following next time the phone rings:
You (when you answer): Hello, is Jimmy there?
Caller: No, I'm afraid you have a wrong number.
You: Oh. Sorry.
Caller: No problem... (click)


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PROFUNDITIES, WITTICISMS AND GENERAL WISDOM
It is morally wrong to allow suckers to keep their money.
Addendum; a Smith and Wesson beats four aces. (Canada Bill Jones)
***
A pipe gives a wise man time to think
And a fool something to put in his mouth.
***
Never underestimate the power of human stupidity.
***
Whatever goes around, comes around.
***
There is only one right way for a machine to run. The number of
ways it can go wrong is so infinite that every operating
engineer lives in constant terror.
***
ON WAR
Don't rejoice at the defeat, you men,
Now that you have killed the bastard.
The bitch that bore him is in heat again.
***
ON DYING - REMEMBRANCE
Bring back my name
On wings of flame.
Winds of the plains,
Dance once for me.
***
SOULS
They will come back - come back - as long as the red earth rolls.
He never wasted a leaf or a tree. Do you think he would
squander souls?
***
COLD<4C> IRON
Gold is for the mistress - silver for the maid -
Copper for the craftsman, cunning at his trade.
But Iron - Cold Iron - is master of them all.
***
The number of people who agree or disagree with you has
absolutely no bearing on whether you're *right*. The universe
has a way of deciding that for itself.
***
The truth of any proposition has nothing to do with its
credibility...and vice versa.
ARISTOCRAT'S CODE
The last thing you want is an educated, affluent and emancipated
population. Power hinges on the restriction and control of
wealth. Science and technology offer unlimited wealth.
Therefore, science and technology have to be controlled.
Knowledge and reason are enemies. Myth and unreason are the
weapons you fight them with.
***
If you don't like yourself, you can't like other people.
***
Money is a powerful aphrodisiac. But flowers work almost as
well.
***
It may be better to be a live jackal than a dead lion, but it is
better still to be a live lion. And usually easier.
***
Men rarely, if ever, manage to dream up a god superior to
themselves. Most gods have the morals and manners of a spoiled
child.
***
Place your clothes and weapons where you can find them in the
dark.
***
An Elephant; A Mouse built to government specifications.
***
Democracy is based on the assumption that a million men are
wiser than one man. How's that again? I missed something.
***
Autocracy is based on the assumption that one man is wiser than
a million men. Let's play that over again too. Who decides?
***
Taxes are not levied for the benefit of the taxed.
***
Money is the sincerest form of flattery.
Women love to be flattered.
So do men.
***
You live and learn. Or you don't live long.
***
Only a sadistic scoundrel - or a fool - tells the bald truth on
social occasions.
***
Be wary of strong drink. It can make you shoot at tax
collectors - and miss.
PRIESTS
The profession of shaman has many advantages. It offers high
status with a safe livelihood free of work in the dreary, sweaty
sense. In most societies it offers legal privileges and
immunities not granted to other men. But it is hard to see how
a man who has been given a mandate from on High to spread
tidings of joy to all mankind can be seriously interested in
taking up a collection to pay his salary. It causes one to
suspect that the shaman is on the moral level of any other con
man. But it's lovely work if you can stomach it.
***
Tilting at windmills hurts you more than the windmills.
***
'Go to hell!' or other insult direct is all the answer a snoopy
question rates.
***
A man does not insist on physical beauty in a woman who builds
up his morale. After a while he realizes that she *is*
beautiful - he just hadn't noticed at first.
***
Natural laws have no pity.
***
Freedom begins when you tell Mrs. Grundy to go fly a kite.
***
Political tags - such as royalist, communist, democrat,
populist, fascist, liberal, conservative, and so forth - are
never basic criteria. The human race divides politically into
those who want people to be controlled and those who have no
such desire. The former are idealists acting from the highest
motives of the greatest good for the greatest number. The
latter are surly curmudgeons, suspicious and lacking in
altruism. But they are more comfortable neighbors then the
other sort.
***
Sin lies only in hurting other people unnecessarily. All other
'sins' are invented nonsense. (Hurting yourself is not sinful -
just stupid.)
***
Certainly the game is rigged. Don't let that stop you. If you
don't bet, you can't win.
***
Delusions are often functional. A mother's opinions about her
children's beauty, intelligence, goodness, et cetera ad nauseam,
keep her from drowning them at birth.
***
Never appeal to a man's better nature. He may not have one.
Invoking his self-interest gives you more leverage.
***
You can have peace, or you can have freedom. Don't ever count
on having both at once.
***
A woman is not property. Husbands who think otherwise are
living in a dreamworld.
***
Stupidity is not a sin. The victim can't help being stupid.
Stupidity cannot be cured with money, or through education, or
by legislation. But stupidity is the only universal capital
crime. The sentence is death; there is no appeal, and
execution is carried out automatically and without pity.
***
The correct way to punctuate a sentence that starts 'Of course
it's none of my business but...' is to place a period after the
word 'but'. Don't use excessive force in supplying such morons
with a period. Cutting his throat is only a momentary pleasure
and is bound to get you talked about.
***
Formal courtesy between husband and wife is even more important
than it is between strangers.
***
Your friends will know you better in the first minute you meet
then your acquaintances will know you in a thousand years.
***
Argue for your limitations and, sure enough, they're yours.
***
You are never given a wish without also being given the power to
make it come true. You may have to work for it though.
***
Here is a test to find out whether your mission on earth is
finished; If you're alive, it isn't.
***
In order to live free and happily, you must sacrifice boredom.
It is not always an easy sacrifice.
***
There is no limit to how gently you can apply a big hammer, but
there definitely is to how hard you can hit with a small one.
***
Hey, shit happens!
***
Let he who doubts the existence of God observe the workings of
our Government, then ponder the fact that mankind survives and
prospers.
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It is better to have loved and lost than just to have lost.
It is bad luck to be superstitious.
If it jams, force it. If it breaks, it needed replacement anyway.
Always remember that you are unique. Just like everyone else.
A woman without a man is like a fish without a bicycle.
A bachelor is a guy who is footloose and fiancee free.
If Yoda a great Jedi master he is, why not a good sentence construct can he?
People will remember you better if you always wear the same outfit.
He<EFBFBD>s dead, Jim<69> You take his tri-corder and I<>ll search his pockets.
I don<6F>t like the Smacks cereal commericals; I don<6F>t like the idea of a frog jumping on my breakfast.
All things are possible<6C> except for skiing through a revolving door.
Only two of my personalities are schizophrenic, but one of them is paranoid and the other one is out to get him.
Losing your driver<65>s license is just God<6F>s way of saying <20>BOOGA, BOOGA!<21>
If you love a thing of beauty, set it free. If it doesn<73>t come back to you, hunt it down and kill it.
I may be schizophrenic, but at least I<>ll always have each other.
Give your child mental blocks for Christmas.
I stayed up all night playing poker with tarot cards. I got a full house and four people died.
Is Sonny really kookoo for Cocoa Puffs, or is he just being paid to say that?
Sex is not the answer. Sex is the question. Yes is the answer.
It is impossible to make anything foolproof because fools are so ingenious.
Parker's Law:
Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly goes clean to the bone.
Those who can't write, write manuals.
The brain is a wonderful organ: it starts working the moment you get up in the morning, and does not stop until you get to school.
You'd be paranoid too if everybody hated you.
All generalities are false.
I'd give my right arm to be ambidextrous.
Duct tape is like the Force. It has a light side, and a dark side, and it holds the universe together.
I used to think I was indecisive, but now I'm not so sure.
Boob's Law:
You always find something in the last place you look.
Cole's Law: Thinly sliced cabbage.
Things are more like they used to be than they are now.
There is so much sand in Northern Africa that if it were spread out it would completely cover the Sahara Desert.
It has been said that we only use 15% of our brain. I wonder what we do with the other 75%?
If you want your spouse to listen and pay strict attention to every word you say, talk in your sleep.
If you have a difficult task, give it to someone lazy ... that person will find an easier way to do it.
You know it's going to be a bad day when your car horn goes off accidentally and remains stuck as you follow a group of Hell's Angels on the freeway.
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I highly recommend a study of William Blake. You might start with The
Marriage of Heaven and Hell.
More Blakeisms:
And builds a Heaven in Hell's despair
And builds a Hell in Heaven's despite
The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence.
If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise.
Prisons are built with stones of Law,
Brothels with bricks of Religion.
The lust of the goat is the bounty of God.
The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God.
The nakedness of woman is the work of God.
Every thing possible to be believ'd is an image of truth.
The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction.
Every Wolf's & Lion's howl raises from Hell a Human Soul.
Thy Heaven doors are my Hell Gates;
Truly, My Satan, thou art but a Dunce
Now the sneaking serpent walks in mild humility
And the just man rages in the wilds where lions roam.
O Urizen! Creator of men! mistaken Demon of heaven!
Mad, he danc'd on his mountains high & dark as heaven.
But Mark! Active Evil is better than Passive Good.
This Angel, who is now become a Devil, is my particular friend
A dragon form, clashing his scales: at midnight he arose,
America is darken'd; and my punishing Demons, terrified,
the study of angels, the workmanship of demons
Art thou she that made the nations drunk with the cup of Religion?
furious lions sound the song of Joy
The cruel joy of Luvah's daughters, lacerating with knives
They catch the shrieks in cups of gold,
But the Human Wine stood wondering;
And was Jerusalem builded here among these dark Satanic Mills?
Suffer not the fashionable Fools to depress your powers
And in its Holiness is closed the Abomination of Desolation.
I must Create a System or be enslav'd by another Man's.
I will not Reason & Compare: my business is to Create.
Calling on God for help, and not ourselves, in whom God dwells,
Mystery, Babylon the Great, The Druid Dragon & hidden Harlot
Dazzling around thy skirts like a Serpent of precious stones
Am I not Lucifer the Great, and you my daughters?
I just went through a copy of his Collected Works and keyed into my
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From: mib1956@uxf.cso.uiuc.edu
Subject: Re: My quotes file
Message-ID: <55600137@uxf.cso.uiuc.edu>
Date: 28 Jan 89 20:45:00 GMT
OK, I guess it's time for me to post my quotes list again. As usual
(well, kind of -- I've only posted them once before), I will post them
in random order, without attributions, so you can have fun figuring out
where they came from. In about a week, I'll post the original file,
with the attributes in comments. I'll also post the wimpy program I
use that reads my .fortunes file.
I have two criteria for my quotes: a) it must be public (ie I don't
include quotes my friend Joe Shmoe said. People who have tastes very
similar to mine conceivably could recognize all of these quotes) and b)
it must have made me laugh out loud. This explains why my list is
relatively short (currently, there are 159 entries).
I will happily take corrections to the wording of the quotes, but,
please, no suggestions for additional quotes. Somehow, this list is
very personal, and if I don't spot the quote myself, I probably won't
include it. Oh, plaudits, compliments, and the like are welcome -- in
fact they are required.
Steven
...!ucbvax!grady
grady@postgres.berkeley.edu
- Incip -
"Wheat. So what?"
"A penny for your thoughts?"
"A dollar for your death."
"Get a life!"
...And since the stench of death will always attract flies and vermin,
the arrival of Geraldo was perhaps inevitable.
"I'm sorry, but you must have me confused with some OTHER
plate-lipped white girl named `Irene'"
"You're just the sort of person I imagined marrying, when I was little...
..except, y'know, not green...
...and without all the patches of fungus."
Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels
start closing in, the only real cure is to load up on heinous chemicals
and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas.
"Oh Mr. Bellpit, your legs are so swollen!"
"It's Czechoslovakia! It's like going into Wisconsin!"
The heart, the liver, the spleen, the pancreas. All these miraculous
organs work in _total_darkness_!
"Nice tie... BONEHEAD!"
"Bicycle Repair Man, how can I ever repair you?"
"Well, you don't need to, gov, it's all right.
It's all in a day's work for ... Bicycle Repair Man. <Sniff!>"
"Comedy. Sudden, violent, comedy!"
"Bring the little ones unto me, and I will get
a good price for them."
"What do you say we guys go down to the beach and shoot
some clams?"
"Zere were zwei peanuts walking down ze strasse.
And one was assaulted.. peanut. Ha ha ha.."
Ant Boy calmly prepares to execute his new friend ant-style...
by PINCHING OFF HIS HEAD!
You think you got it rough?
What about your darling doggy?
Ten short years
and he's getting old and groggy.
"I'm not saying we won't get our hair mussed a bit.."
"Thank God. The police."
"I don't know what you want here, but I think you should
know that I've killed a LOT of old people in my time,
and I'm not above doing it again."
"I told them kids to keep their arms inside the ride.
Damnedest thing I ever saw."
"But Calvin is no kind and loving god! He's one of
the _old_ gods! He demands sacrifice!"
"Cerebus can destroy ANYTHING. Cerebus is the POPE."
"I'll have you all executed!"
"I think not."
"`Psychophallystisis.'"
"Eat hot death, Steve."
"I'm a LAGOMORPH, Sam! Look it up!"
"I've heard about these cult jamborees. It's an international
goon gathering. Lots of howling and drinking... Orgiastic
worship of heathen idols... Great looking chicks in diaphanous robes..."
"Do you think there's a God?"
"Well, SOMEbody's out to get me!"
"I may be synthetic, but I'm not stupid."
"Flint Paper is insane. I really respect that."
"Llamas are larger than frogs."
"It's no longer a blue world, Max. Where can we go?"
"Argentina?"
"Curse you, Inspector Dim. You are too clever for us naughty people."
"It's classified. I could tell you, but then I'd have to kill you."
"We interviewers are more than a match for the likes of you, Two-Sheds!"
"Yes, make yourself scarce, Two-Sheds. This studio isn't big enough for
the three of us!"
"Get your own arts program, you fairy!"
"Inconceivable!"
"You use that word a lot. I don't think it means what you think it does."
"He'p me! Somebody, pleez, he'p me! I been hypmotize'!"
"Jane, you ignorant slut."
"No! That's just what they'll be expecting us to do!"
If God had wanted us to be concerned for the plight of the toads, he would
have made them cute and furry.
"The evidence before the court is
incontrovertible; there's
no need for the jury to
retire."
"Round up the usual suspects!"
"Well, it's garish, ugly, and derelicts have used it
for a toilet. The rides are dilapidated to the point
of being lethal, and could easily maim or kill innocent
little children."
"Oh, so you don't like it?"
"Don't like it? I'm CRAZY for it."
"Mr. Notlob, there's nothing wrong with you that an expensive
operation can't prolong!"
"If I could walk that way, I wouldn't need the aftershave."
"If you could have any amount of money... How much would you want?"
"All of it."
"Have you got a 27 B stroke 6?"
"Don't be stupid. Be a smarty.
Come and join the Nazi Party."
"Take me away, imperialist puppets of the great Pay-TV satanistic
corporate booger-heads!"
"I want a full scale Red Alert throughout the world. Surround EVERYONE
with EVERYTHING we got! Mobilize every fighting unit and every weapon
we can lay our hands on. I want... I want three full scale global
nuclear alerts, with every Army, Navy, and Air Force unit on ETERNAL standby!"
"Ho! Ha-ha! Guard! Turn! Parry! Dodge! Spin! Ha! Thrust!"
A hundred bottles of beer on the wall, a hundred bottles
of beer. If one of those bottles should happen to
fall, it would shake the very foundations of the Universe.
-from Mauve'Bib's "The Seven Pillows of Wisdom,"
edited by the Princess Serutan
"Hey, stewardess. Run through that seatbelt demonstration
a few more times. It's unbelievably tricky!"
"Mushy mushy mushy."
"It's the Peterson kid dressed as an iguana!"
"Nice girls don't explode."
"Well, I noticed the lad with the thermonuclear device was the Chief
Constable for the area."
Pipo was born with few complications, but then the doctor accidently
dropped the infant on her head provoking her drunken father to drag
the physician outside where he would beat him to death with a live
ocelot.
"It's real handy, havin' an Elder God in the band, eh?"
"We have your favorite animal cookies. Here's
a gorilla... Here's a collared peccary..."
"A mind is a terrible thing to waste someone with."
"[The vector] has never been of the slightest use to any creature."
-Lord Kelvin
"The good thing about drawing a tiger is that it automatically
makes your picture fine art."
"Take my Worf, please."
"`BILLSBY SLASHES FOUR, DIES IN COCAINE BRAWL'"
"That's the front page, Mrs. Billsby."
"It's a dessert topping AND a floor wax!"
"It's funny, I hate the itching, but I don't mind the swelling."
"You know what I wish? I wish all the scum of the Earth had one throat
and I had my hands about it."
"...just when I had you wriggling in the crushing grip of reason, too..."
"I like overkill."
"Where do we keep all our chainsaws, mom?"
"Did you know the phone company uses the bone marrow
of Third World babies to make microchips?"
"The part I think I'd like best is crushing people who get in my way."
"Regrettable that this society has chosen suicide."
"Get that finger out of your ear! You don't know where that finger's been!"
"Mind you, I can't say much for the volume's condition.
I mean, there's a hole in the jacket and the spine appears
to be damaged."
"You have an annoying fascination for timepieces, Mr. Sulu"
"Back off, man! I'm a scientist!"
"What are your general areas of interests?"
"Aerodynamics. Designer jeans. Roofing supplies. That sort of thing."
"What sort of thing?"
"You know, liquidity. Point-of-sale. Margin accounts. Fast lane."
"In accordance with our principles of free enterprise and
healthy competition, I'm going to ask you two to fight to
the death for it."
"Why do you wear that toy on your head?"
"Because if I wear it anywhere else, it chafes."
"Are there many fires in Norway?"
"Oh Good Lord yes. The place is a constant blaze!"
"Dick! You're FIRED!"
"Storage Compartments? Storage Compartments?"
"Yes, well, that's just the sort of blinkered philistine pig-ignorance
I've come to expect from you non-creative garbage."
"What a pinhead! Does he not fear us?!"
"Sorry, Nick. I lied, man."
"The world bores you when you're cool."
"The living dead don't NEED to solve word problems."
"Mind you, not as bad as the night Archie Pettigrew ate some
sheep's testicles for a bet...God, that bloody sheep kicked him..."
"I'm doing everything I can, and stop calling me Shirley."
"Decadent rodent, we will bury you."
Dark and lonely
on a summer night.
Kill my landlord,
Kill my landlord.
Watchdog barkin'
Do he bite?
Kill my landlord,
Kill my landlord.
Senators, TV Crews, and the nation in general are mystified when,
on the third day, Flaming Carrot shows a STAR TREK BLOOPER REEL
on behalf of the defense.
Your digestive system is your body's Fun House, whereby food goes
on a long, dark, scary ride, taking all kinds of unexpected twists
and turns, being attacked by vicious secretions along the way, and
not knowing until the last minute whether it will be turned into a
useful body part or ejected into the Dark Hole by Mister Sphincter.
"LONG LIVE THE GLORIOUS COCKROACH REBELLION AGAINST THE
GREAT SUBURBAN BOURGEOIS OPPRESSOR SWINE-PIG!"
<Slam!>
"I HATE revolutionary jargon."
"You try any preversions in there, and I'll blow your head off."
He has been known by many names; the Prince of Lies,
the Director, Lucifer, Belial, and once, at a party,
some obnoxious drunk kept calling him "Dude".
"I've got to concentrate. I've got to concentrate!
..Hello?
..Echo!
..Pinch hitting for Pedro Borbon, Manny Mota!"
"I try to make everyone's day a little more surreal."
"I'm 6 foot 5, and I eat punks like you for breakfast!"
"Elvis has LEFT the building!"
"Hurl that spheroid down the field.."
"I think all right-thinking people in this country are sick and tired of
being told that ordinary, decent people are fed up in this country with being
sick and tired. I'm certainly not! But I'm sick and tired of being told
that I am!"
"Has anybody seen my legs?"
"We're taking you to a clambake."
"It's hard to get a refund when the salesman is sniffing
your crotch and baying at the moon..."
"That's the fact, Jack!"
"Kato, what is going on in that little yellow brain of yours?"
"They're not booing. They're just chanting `Dave! Dave!'"
"To me it is like a mountain.. a vast BOWL of PUS!"
"So whaddya want? Wicker?!?"
`As leader, you should never forget those who are loyal
to you. You should hold parties for them regularly
and have lots of whiskey (free) for them. That way, they
get drunk and reveal themselves as the disloyal vermin they
all are in reality.'
-- "On Governing"
"You know, once in a while it is my pleasure, and my privilege to welcome
here at the Refreshment Room some of the truly great international
artists our time. And tonight we have one such artist. Ladies and
gentlemen, someone who I've always personally admired, perhaps
more deeply, more strongly, more ... abjectly than other performer.
A man, well, more than a man, a god! A great god, whose personality
is so totally and utterly wonderful, that my feeble words of welcome
sound wretchedly and pathetically inadequate. Someone whose boots I
would gladly lick clean, until holes wore through my tongue! A man
who is so totally and utterly wonderful, that I would rather be sealed
in a pit of my own filth than dare tread on the same stage with him!
Ladies and Gentlemen, the incomparably superior human being, Harry Fink!"
"He can't come!"
"Oh oh! No more buttered scones for me, Mater,
I'm off to play the grand piano!"
"Looks like I picked the wrong week to quit sniffing glue!"
"There should be a psychology of feet. For do we not
make decisions with our legs, and walk about on our brains?
What do you mean, `No, not really,'?"
-from "The Notebooks of Mauve'Bib--Outtakes, Bloopers,
and Unconvincing Maxims," Edited by the Princess Serutan.
"Say, isn't that a twenty-story-high Gumby-shaped robot
approaching at about Mach 8?"
"What do you know...? So it is."
"Into the mud, Scum Queen!"
That's not funny, that's sick!
"Then you admit confirming not denying you ever said that?"
"NO!...I mean Yes! WHAT?"
"I'll put `maybe.'"
"Sometimes you just gotta say `what the heck'."
"How soon do you wish to marry my daughter?"
"Oh, right away, squire, right away! I 'aven't 'ad any for weeks!"
"Guards, beat this man brutally for daring to try to confuse me!"
"Happiness is being famous for your financial
ability to indulge in every kind of excess."
"The band is just fantastic,
That is really what I think,
Oh by the way, which one's Pink?"
"Right. Who's got a boil on his semprini then?"
"You look like a man with the minimum daily requirement of
intelligence. Where can I find a book on self-confidence?"
"Kirk may be a swaggering, overbearing, tin-plated dictator with
delusions of godhood, but he's not soft."
"Mind your manners, son! I've got a tall pointy hat!"
Birds of prey know they're cool.
"We're aimed the wrong way to be going home, Gumby."
"Home...? We're on an express elevator to HECK!"
"Koko, will there be gnomes and dwarves for Lebee to wrestle with?"
"Yes Mishu, and also trolls and mutants we may spar with!"
"Spontaneous combustion! What a stroke of luck!"
"This man is no ordinary man. This is Mr. F. G. Superman."
"Mistakes were made."
"You'd better ask yourself `Do I feel lucky?'
Well, do you, punk?"
"Are you police officers?"
"No, ma'am. We're musicians."
"And was head of Gestapo for 10 years - No! 5 years!
No! No! Nein, was not head of Gestapo at all! I make joke."
"He's not Santa Claus...He doesn't LOOK like Santa Claus!"
"Don't judge a book by its hide, kid. I let folks believe
that `fat, jolly' nonsense 'cause it makes 'em FEEL good.
So, are you tots gonna bust me out of here, or stand there
gaping like trout?"
"Hey Dad, you crossed my line of death!"
"I guess test-flying F-20 Tigersharks at Mach 3 all
day has rattled my good manners..."
We Americans live in a nation where the medical-care system is
second to none in the world, unless you count maybe 25 or 30 little
scuzzball countries like Scotland that we could vaporize in seconds
if we felt like it.
"My nipples explode with delight!"
"Vaya con dios, scumbucket."
"How does this sound..? `Stop, or I'll stand very,
very still for a surprisingly long time!'"
"One of us should bust in and confuse them while _I_
head them off around front."
"Joey, do you like movies about gladiators?"
"If you don't vote for me I'll kill you all."
"The use of unnecessary violence in the apprehension
of the Blues Brothers has been approved."
"They're an insidious bunch, your killer pianos.
Had one get loose on me back in '62. It slipped
out of the cables while we were lowering it out
of its twelfth story apartment, and crushed six
innocents in an insane bid for freedom."
"Leaving a trail of slime wherev-"
>CLICK!<
"But, will I get the chicks? I mean, in truckloads?"
"I haven't time to go chasing after him! There's violence to be done!"
"They pelted us with rocks and garbage!"
"Why are you RUNNING? Cerebus just wants to KILL you a little..."
"Max, that bathing suit you're wearing makes my flesh crawl!
And where did you get sunglasses to fit your bizarrely-spaced
eyeballs?"
"Sir, I think I wanted to express the duality of man - a kind of
Jungian thing, sir."
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"Psychoanalysis?? I thought this was a nude rap session!!!"
-- Zippy
%%
Are you having fun yet?
%%
"The vast majority of successful major crimes against property are
perpetrated by individuals abusing positions of trust."
-- Lawrence Dalzell
%%
"Perhaps I am flogging a straw herring in mid-stream, but in the light of
what is known about the ubiquity of security vulnerabilities, it seems vastly
too dangerous for university folks to run with their heads in the sand."
-- Peter G. Neumann, RISKS moderator, about the Internet virus
%%
"Seed me, Seymour"
-- a random number generator meets the big green mother from outer space
%%
"Buy land. They've stopped making it."
-- Mark Twain
%%
"Open the pod bay doors, HAL."
-- Dave Bowman, 2001
%%
"There was no difference between the behavior of a god and the operations of
pure chance..."
-- Thomas Pynchon, _Gravity's Rainbow_
%%
...Saure really turns out to be an adept at the difficult art of papryomancy,
the ability to prophesy through contemplating the way people roll reefers -
the shape, the licking pattern, the wrinkles and folds or absence thereof
in the paper. "You will soon be in love," sez Saure, "see, this line here."
"It's long, isn't it? Does that mean --" "Length is usually intensity.
Not time."
-- Thomas Pynchon, _Gravity's Rainbow_
%%
Go ahead, capitalize the T on technology, deify it if it will make you feel
less responsible -- but it puts you in with the neutered, brother, in with
the eunuchs keeping the harem of our stolen Earth for the numb and joyless
hardons of human sultans, human elite with no right at all to be where they
are --"
-- Thomas Pynchon, _Gravity's Rainbow_
%%
...the prevailing Catholic odor - incense, wax, centuries of mild bleating
from the lips of the flock.
-- Thomas Pynchon, _Gravity's Rainbow_
%%
...At that time [the 1960s], Bell Laboratories scientists projected that
computer speeds as high as 30 million floating-point calculations per
second (megaflops) would be needed for the Army's ballistic missile
defense system. Many computer experts -- including a National Academy
of Sciences panel -- said achieving such speeds, even using multiple
processors, was impossible. Today, new generation supercomputers operate
at billions of operations per second (gigaflops).
-- Aviation Week & Space Technology, May 9, 1988, "Washington Roundup", pg 13
%%
Shit Happens.
%%
backups: always in season, never out of style.
%%
"There was a vague, unpleasant manginess about his appearence; he somehow
seemed dirty, though a close glance showed him as carefully shaven as an
actor, and clad in immaculate linen."
-- H.L. Mencken, on the death of William Jennings Bryan
%%
Work was impossible. The geeks had broken my spirit. They had done too
many things wrong. It was never like this for Mencken. He lived like
a Prussian gambler -- sweating worse than Bryan on some nights and drunker
than Judas on others. It was all a dehumanized nightmare...and these
raddled cretins have the gall to complain about my deadlines.
-- Hunter Thompson, "Bad Nerves in Fat City", _Generation of Swine_
%%
"This generation may be the one that will face Armageddon."
-- Ronald Reagan, "People" magazine, December 26, 1985
%%
... The cable had passed us by; the dish was the only hope, and eventually
we were all forced to turn to it. By the summer of '85, the valley had more
satellite dishes per capita than an Eskimo village on the north slope of
Alaska.
Mine was one of the last to go in. I had been nervous from the start about
the hazards of too much input, which is a very real problem with these
things. Watching TV becomes a full-time job when you can scan 200 channels
all day and all night and still have the option of punching Night Dreams
into the video machine, if the rest of the world seems dull.
-- Hunter Thompson, "Full-time scrambling", _Generation of Swine_
%%
"Call immediately. Time is running out. We both need to do something
monstrous before we die."
-- Message from Ralph Steadman to Hunter Thompson
%%
"The only way for a reporter to look at a politician is down."
-- H.L. Mencken
%%
"You don't go out and kick a mad dog. If you have a mad dog with rabies, you
take a gun and shoot him."
-- Pat Robertson, TV Evangelist, about Muammar Kadhafy
%%
David Brinkley: The daily astrological charts are precisely where, in my
judgment, they belong, and that is on the comic page.
George Will: I don't think astrology belongs even on the comic pages.
The comics are making no truth claim.
Brinkley: Where would you put it?
Will: I wouldn't put it in the newspaper. I think it's transparent rubbish.
It's a reflection of an idea that we expelled from Western thought in the
sixteenth century, that we are in the center of a caring universe. We are
not the center of the universe, and it doesn't care. The star's alignment
at the time of our birth -- that is absolute rubbish. It is not funny to
have it intruded among people who have nuclear weapons.
Sam Donaldson: This isn't something new. Governor Ronald Reagan was sworn
in just after midnight in his first term in Sacramento because the stars
said it was a propitious time.
Will: They [horoscopes] are utter crashing banalities. They could apply to
anyone and anything.
Brinkley: When is the exact moment [of birth]? I don't think the nurse is
standing there with a stopwatch and a notepad.
Donaldson: If we're making decisions based on the stars -- that's a cockamamie
thing. People want to know.
-- "This Week" with David Brinkley, ABC Television, Sunday, May 8, 1988,
excerpts from a discussion on Astrology and Reagan
%%
The reported resort to astrology in the White House has occasioned much
merriment. It is not funny. Astrological gibberish, which means astrology
generally, has no place in a newspaper, let alone government. Unlike comics,
which are part of a newspaper's harmless pleasure and make no truth claims,
astrology is a fraud. The idea that it gets a hearing in government is
dismaying.
-- George Will, Washing Post Writers Group
%%
Astrology is the sheerest hokum. This pseudoscience has been around since
the day of the Chaldeans and Babylonians. It is as phony as numerology,
phrenology, palmistry, alchemy, the reading of tea leaves, and the practice
of divination by the entrails of a goat. No serious person will buy the
notion that our lives are influenced individually by the movement of
distant planets. This is the sawdust blarney of the carnival midway.
-- James J. Kilpatrick, Universal Press Syndicate
%%
A serious public debate about the validity of astrology? A serious believer
in the White House? Two of them? Give me a break. What stifled my laughter
is that the image fits. Reagan has always exhibited a fey indifference toward
science. Facts, like numbers, roll off his back. And we've all come to
accept it. This time it was stargazing that became a serious issue....Not
that long ago, it was Reagan's support of Creationism....Creationists actually
got equal time with evolutionists. The public was supposed to be open-minded
to the claims of paleontologists and fundamentalists, as if the two were
scientific colleagues....It has been clear for a long time that the president
is averse to science...In general, these attitudes fall onto friendly American
turf....But at the outer edges, this skepticism about science easily turns
into a kind of naive acceptance of nonscience, or even nonsense. The same
people who doubt experts can also believe any quackery, from the benefits of
laetrile to eye of newt to the movment of planets. We lose the capacity to
make rational -- scientific -- judgments. It's all the same.
-- Ellen Goodman, The Boston Globe Newspaper Company-Washington Post Writers
Group
%%
The spectacle of astrology in the White House -- the governing center of
the world's greatest scientific and military power -- is so appalling that
it defies understanding and provides grounds for great fright. The easiest
response is to laugh it off, and to indulge in wisecracks about Civil
Service ratings for horoscope makers and palm readers and whether Reagan
asked Mikhail Gorbachev for his sign. A contagious good cheer is the
hallmark of this presidency, even when the most dismal matters are concerned.
But this time, it isn't funny. It's plain scary.
-- Daniel S. Greenberg, Editor, _Science and Government Report_, writing in
"Newsday", May 5, 1988
%%
[Astrology is] 100 percent hokum, Ted. As a matter of fact, the first edition
of the Encyclopaedia Britannica, written in 1771 -- 1771! -- said that this
belief system is a subject long ago ridiculed and reviled. We're dealing with
beliefs that go back to the ancient Babylonians. There's nothing there....
It sounds a lot like science, it sounds like astronomy. It's got technical
terms. It's got jargon. It confuses the public....The astrologer is quite
glib, confuses the public, uses terms which come from science, come from
metaphysics, come from a host of fields, but they really mean nothing. The
fact is that astrological beliefs go back at least 2,500 years. Now that
should be a sufficiently long time for astrologers to prove their case. They
have not proved their case....It's just simply gibberish. The fact is, there's
no theory for it, there are no observational data for it. It's been tested
and tested over the centuries. Nobody's ever found any validity to it at
all. It is not even close to a science. A science has to be repeatable, it
has to have a logical foundation, and it has to be potentially vulnerable --
you test it. And in that astrology is reqlly quite something else.
-- Astronomer Richard Berendzen, President, American University, on ABC
News "Nightline," May 3, 1988
%%
Even if we put all these nagging thoughts [four embarrassing questions about
astrology] aside for a moment, one overriding question remains to be asked.
Why would the positions of celestial objects at the moment of birth have an
effect on our characters, lives, or destinies? What force or influence,
what sort of energy would travel from the planets and stars to all human
beings and affect our development or fate? No amount of scientific-sounding
jargon or computerized calculations by astrologers can disguise this central
problem with astrology -- we can find no evidence of a mechanism by which
celestial objects can influence us in so specific and personal a way. . . .
Some astrologers argue that there may be a still unknown force that represents
the astrological influence. . . .If so, astrological predictions -- like those
of any scientific field -- should be easily tested. . . . Astrologers always
claim to be just a little too busy to carry out such careful tests of their
efficacy, so in the last two decades scientists and statisticians have
generously done such testing for them. There have been dozens of well-designed
tests all around the world, and astrology has failed every one of them. . . .
I propose that we let those beckoning lights in the sky awaken our interest
in the real (and fascinating) universe beyond our planet, and not let them
keep us tied to an ancient fantasy left over from a time when we huddled by
the firelight, afraid of the night.
-- Andrew Fraknoi, Executive Officer, Astronomical Society of the Pacific,
"Why Astrology Believers Should Feel Embarrassed," San Jose Mercury
News, May 8, 1988
%%
With the news that Nancy Reagan has referred to an astrologer when planning
her husband's schedule, and reports of Californians evacuating Los Angeles
on the strength of a prediction from a sixteenth-century physician and
astrologer Michel de Notredame, the image of the U.S. as a scientific and
technological nation has taking a bit of a battering lately. Sadly, such
happenings cannot be dismissed as passing fancies. They are manifestations
of a well-established "anti-science" tendency in the U.S. which, ultimately,
could threaten the country's position as a technological power. . . . The
manifest widespread desire to reject rationality and substitute a series
of quasirandom beliefs in order to understand the universe does not augur
well for a nation deeply concerned about its ability to compete with its
industrial equals. To the degree that it reflects the thinking of a
significant section of the public, this point of view encourages ignorance
of and, indeed, contempt for science and for rational methods of approaching
truth. . . . It is becoming clear that if the U.S. does not pick itself up
soon and devote some effort to educating the young effectively, its hope of
maintaining a semblance of leadership in the world may rest, paradoxically,
with a new wave of technically interested and trained immigrants who do not
suffer from the anti-science disease rampant in an apparently decaying society.
-- Physicist Tony Feinberg, in "New Scientist," May 19, 1988
%%
miracle: an extremely outstanding or unusual event, thing, or accomplishment.
-- Webster's Dictionary
%%
"The computer programmer is a creator of universes for which he alone
is responsible. Universes of virtually unlimited complexity can be
created in the form of computer programs."
-- Joseph Weizenbaum, _Computer Power and Human Reason_
%%
"If the code and the comments disagree, then both are probably wrong."
-- Norm Schryer
%%
"May your future be limited only by your dreams."
-- Christa McAuliffe
%%
"It is better for civilization to be going down the drain than to be
coming up it."
-- Henry Allen
%%
"Life begins when you can spend your spare time programming instead of
watching television."
-- Cal Keegan
%%
Eat shit -- billions of flies can't be wrong.
%%
"We never make assertions, Miss Taggart," said Hugh Akston. "That is
the moral crime peculiar to our enemies. We do not tell -- we *show*.
We do not claim -- we *prove*."
-- Ayn Rand, _Atlas Shrugged_
%%
"I remember when I was a kid I used to come home from Sunday School and
my mother would get drunk and try to make pancakes."
-- George Carlin
%%
"My father? My father left when I was quite young. Well actually, he
was asked to leave. He had trouble metabolizing alcohol."
-- George Carlin
%%
"I turn on my television set. I see a young lady who goes under the guise
of being a Christian, known all over the nation, dressed in skin-tight
leather pants, shaking and wiggling her hips to the beat and rythm of the
music as the strobe lights beat their patterns across the stage and the
band plays the contemporary rock sound which cannot be differentiated from
songs by the Grateful Dead, the Beatles, or anyone else. And you may try
to tell me this is of God and that it is leading people to Christ, but I
know better.
-- Jimmy Swaggart, hypocritical sexual pervert and TV preacher, self-described
pornography addict, "Two points of view: 'Christian' rock and roll.",
The Evangelist, 17(8): 49-50.
%%
"So-called Christian rock. . . . is a diabolical force undermining Christianity
from within."
-- Jimmy Swaggart, hypocrite and TV preacher, self-described pornography addict,
"Two points of view: 'Christian' rock and roll.", The Evangelist, 17(8): 49-50.
%%
"Anyone attempting to generate random numbers by deterministic means is, of
course, living in a state of sin."
-- John Von Neumann
%%
"You must have an IQ of at least half a million." -- Popeye
%%
"Freedom is still the most radical idea of all."
-- Nathaniel Branden
%%
Aren't you glad you're not getting all the government you pay for now?
%%
"I never let my schooling get in the way of my education."
-- Mark Twain
%%
These screamingly hilarious gogs ensure owners of X Ray Gogs to be the life
of any party.
-- X-Ray Gogs Instructions
%%
A student asked the master for help... does this program run from the
Workbench? The master grabbed the mouse and pointed to an icon. "What is
this?" he asked. The student replied "That's the mouse". The master pressed
control-Amiga-Amiga and hit the student on the head with the Amiga ROM Kernel
Manual.
-- Amiga Zen Master Peter da Silva
%%
"Thank heaven for startups; without them we'd never have any advances."
-- Seymour Cray
%%
"Out of register space (ugh)"
-- vi
%%
"Its failings notwithstanding, there is much to be said in favor
of journalism in that by giving us the opinion of the uneducated,
it keeps us in touch with the ignorance of the community."
- Oscar Wilde
%%
"Ada is PL/I trying to be Smalltalk.
-- Codoso diBlini
%%
"The greatest dangers to liberty lurk in insidious encroachment by mean of zeal,
well-meaning but without understanding."
-- Justice Louis O. Brandeis (Olmstead vs. United States)
%%
"'Tis true, 'tis pity, and pity 'tis 'tis true."
-- Poloniouius, in Willie the Shake's _Hamlet, Prince of Darkness_
%%
"All the people are so happy now, their heads are caving in. I'm glad they
are a snowman with protective rubber skin"
-- They Might Be Giants
%%
"Indecision is the basis of flexibility"
-- button at a Science Fiction convention.
%%
"Sometimes insanity is the only alternative"
-- button at a Science Fiction convention.
%%
"Old age and treachery will beat youth and skill every time."
-- a coffee cup
%%
"The most important thing in a man is not what he knows, but what he is."
-- Narciso Yepes
%%
"All we are given is possibilities -- to make ourselves one thing or another."
-- Ortega y Gasset
%%
"We will be better and braver if we engage and inquire than if we indulge in
the idle fancy that we already know -- or that it is of no use seeking to
know what we do not know."
-- Plato
%%
"To undertake a project, as the word's derivation indicates, means to cast an
idea out ahead of oneself so that it gains autonomy and is fulfilled not only
by the efforts of its originator but, indeed, independently of him as well.
-- Czeslaw Milosz
%%
"We cannot put off living until we are ready. The most salient characteristic
of life is its coerciveness; it is always urgent, "here and now," without any
possible postponement. Life is fired at us point blank."
-- Ortega y Gasset
%%
"From there to here, from here to there, funny things are everywhere."
-- Dr. Seuss
%%
"When it comes to humility, I'm the greatest."
-- Bullwinkle Moose
%%
Remember, an int is not always 16 bits. I'm not sure, but if the 80386 is one
step closer to Intel's slugfest with the CPU curve that is aymptotically
approaching a real machine, perhaps an int has been implemented as 32 bits by
some Unix vendors...?
-- Derek Terveer
%%
"Insofar as I may be heard by anything, which may or may not care
what I say, I ask, if it matters, that you be forgiven for anything
you may have done or failed to do which requires forgiveness.
Conversely, if not forgiveness but something else may be required to
insure any possible benefit for which you may be eligible after the
destruction of your body, I ask that this, whatever it may be,
be granted or withheld, as the case may be, in such a manner as to
insure your receiving said benefit. I ask this in my capacity as
your elected intermediary between yourself and that which may not be
yourself, but which may have an interest in the matter of your
receiving as much as it is possible for you to receive of this
thing, and which may in some way be influenced by this ceremony. Amen."
Madrak, in _Creatures of Light and Darkness_, by Roger Zelazny
%%
"An Academic speculated whether a bather is beautiful
if there is none in the forest to admire her. He hid
in the bushes to find out, which vitiated his premise
but made him happy.
Moral: Empiricism is more fun than speculation."
-- Sam Weber
%%
1 1 was a race-horse, 2 2 was 1 2. When 1 1 1 1 race, 2 2 1 1 2.
%%
"I figured there was this holocaust, right, and the only ones left alive were
Donna Reed, Ozzie and Harriet, and the Cleavers."
-- Wil Wheaton explains why everyone in "Star Trek: The Next Generation"
is so nice
%%
"Engineering meets art in the parking lot and things explode."
-- Garry Peterson, about Survival Research Labs
%%
"Why can't we ever attempt to solve a problem in this country without having
a 'War' on it?" -- Rich Thomson, talk.politics.misc
%%
...and before I knew what I was doing, I had kicked the
typewriter and threw it around the room and made it beg for
mercy. At this point the typewriter pleaded for me to dress
him in feminine attire but instead I pressed his margin release
over and over again until the typewriter lost consciousness.
Presently, I regained consciousness and realized with shame what
I had done. My shame is gone and now I am looking for a
submissive typewriter, any color, or model. No electric
typewriters please!
--Rick Kleiner
%%
Professional wrestling: ballet for the common man.
%%
"An idealist is one who, on noticing that a rose smells better than a
cabbage, concludes that it will also make better soup." - H.L. Mencken
%%
"Are those cocktail-waitress fingernail marks?" I asked Colletti as he
showed us these scratches on his chest. "No, those are on my back," Colletti
answered. "This is where a case of cocktail shrimp fell on me. I told her
to slow down a little, but you know cocktail waitresses, they seem to have
a mind of their own."
-- The Incredibly Monstrous, Mind-Roasting Summer of O.C. and Stiggs
National Lampoon, October 1982
%%
"Never give in. Never give in. Never. Never. Never."
-- Winston Churchill
%%
"Never ascribe to malice that which is caused by greed and ignorance."
-- Cal Keegan
%%
"Despite its suffix, skepticism is not an "ism" in the sense of a belief
or dogma. It is simply an approach to the problem of telling what is
counterfeit and what is genuine. And a recognition of how costly it may
be to fail to do so. To be a skeptic is to cultivate "street smarts" in
the battle for control of one's own mind, one's own money, one'w own
allegiances. To be a skeptic, in short, is to refuse to be a victim.
-- Robert S. DeBear, "An Agenda for Reason, Realism, and Responsibility,"
New York Skeptic (newsletter of the New York Area Skeptics, Inc.), Spring 1988
%%
"If you want to know what happens to you when you die, go look at some dead
stuff."
-- Dave Enyeart
%%
"After one week [visiting Austria] I couldn't wait to go back to the United
States. Everything was much more pleasant in the United States, because of
the mentality of being open-minded, always positive. Everything you want to
do in Europe is just, 'No way. No one has ever done it.' They haven't any
more the desire to go out to conquer and achieve -- I realized that I had much
more the American spirit."
-- Arnold Schwarzenegger
%%
"I prefer rogues to imbeciles, because they sometimes take a rest."
-- Alexandre Dumas (fils)
%%
Well, punk is kind of anti-ethical, anyway. Its ethics, so to speak,
include a disdain for ethics in general. If you have to think about some-
thing so hard, then it's bullshit anyway; that's the idea. Punks are anti-
ismists, to coin a term. But nonetheless, they have a pretty clearly defined
stance and image, and THAT is what we hang the term `punk' on.
-- Jeff G. Bone
%%
I think for the most part that the readership here uses the c-word in
a similar fashion. I don't think anybody really believes in a new, revolution-
ary literature --- I think they use `cyberpunk' as a term of convenience to
discuss the common stylistic elements in a small subset of recent sf books.
-- Jeff G. Bone
%%
So we get to my point. Surely people around here read things that
aren't on the *Officially Sanctioned Cyberpunk Reading List*. Surely we
don't (any of us) really believe that there is some big, deep political and
philosophical message in all this, do we? So if this `cyberpunk' thing is
just a term of convenience, how can somebody sell out? If cyberpunk is just a
word we use to describe a particular style and imagery in sf, how can it be
dead? Where are the profound statements that the `Movement' is or was trying
to make?
I think most of us are interested in examining and discussing literary
(and musical) works that possess a certain stylistic excellence and perhaps a
rather extreme perspective; this is what CP is all about, no? Maybe there
should be a newsgroup like, say, alt.postmodern or somthing. Something less
restrictive in scope than alt.cyberpunk.
-- Jeff G. Bone
%%
"Everyone's head is a cheap movie show."
-- Jeff G. Bone
%%
Life is full of concepts that are poorly defined. In fact, there are very few
concepts that aren't. It's hard to think of any in non-technical fields.
-- Daniel Kimberg
%%
...cyberpunk wants to see the mind as mechanistic & duplicable,
challenging basic assumptions about the nature of individuality & self.
That seems all the better reason to assume that cyberpunk art & music is
essentially mindless garbagio. Willy certainly addressed this idea in
"Count Zero," with Katatonenkunst, the automatic box-maker and the girl's
observation that the real art was the building of the machine itself,
rather than its output.
-- Eliot Handelman
%%
It might be worth reflecting that this group was originally created
back in September of 1987 and has exchanged over 1200 messages. The
original announcement for the group called for an all inclusive
discussion ranging from the writings of Gibson and Vinge and movies
like Bladerunner to real world things like Brands' description of the
work being done at the MIT Media Lab. It was meant as a haven for
people with vision of this scope. If you want to create a haven for
people with narrower visions, feel free. But I feel sad for anyone
who thinks that alt.cyberpunk is such a monstrous group that it is in
dire need of being subdivided. Heaven help them if they ever start
reading comp.arch or rec.arts.sf-lovers.
-- Bob Webber
%%
...I don't care for the term 'mechanistic'. The word 'cybernetic' is a lot
more apropos. The mechanistic world-view is falling further and further behind
the real world where even simple systems can produce the most marvellous
chaos.
-- Peter da Silva
%%
As for the basic assumptions about individuality and self, this is the core
of what I like about cyberpunk. And it's the core of what I like about certain
pre-gibson neophile techie SF writers that certain folks here like to put
down. Not everyone makes the same assumptions. I haven't lost my mind... it's
backed up on tape.
-- Peter da Silva
%%
Who are the artists in the Computer Graphics Show? Wavefront's latest box, or
the people who programmed it? Should Mandelbrot get all the credit for the
output of programs like MandelVroom?
-- Peter da Silva
%%
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-- Richard Sexton
%%
"As I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of
Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity. I collected some of
their Proverbs..." - Blake, "The Marriage of Heaven and Hell"
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 1
proof by example:
The author gives only the case n = 2 and suggests that it
contains most of the ideas of the general proof.
proof by intimidation:
'Trivial'.
proof by vigorous handwaving:
Works well in a classroom or seminar setting.
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 2
proof by cumbersome notation:
Best done with access to at least four alphabets and special
symbols.
proof by exhaustion:
An issue or two of a journal devoted to your proof is useful.
proof by omission:
'The reader may easily supply the details'
'The other 253 cases are analogous'
'...'
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 3
proof by obfuscation:
A long plotless sequence of true and/or meaningless
syntactically related statements.
proof by wishful citation:
The author cites the negation, converse, or generalization of
a theorem from the literature to support his claims.
proof by funding:
How could three different government agencies be wrong?
proof by eminent authority:
'I saw Karp in the elevator and he said it was probably NP-
complete.'
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 4
proof by personal communication:
'Eight-dimensional colored cycle stripping is NP-complete
[Karp, personal communication].'
proof by reduction to the wrong problem:
'To see that infinite-dimensional colored cycle stripping is
decidable, we reduce it to the halting problem.'
proof by reference to inaccessible literature:
The author cites a simple corollary of a theorem to be found
in a privately circulated memoir of the Slovenian
Philological Society, 1883.
proof by importance:
A large body of useful consequences all follow from the
proposition in question.
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 5
proof by accumulated evidence:
Long and diligent search has not revealed a counterexample.
proof by cosmology:
The negation of the proposition is unimaginable or
meaningless. Popular for proofs of the existence of God.
proof by mutual reference:
In reference A, Theorem 5 is said to follow from Theorem 3 in
reference B, which is shown to follow from Corollary 6.2 in
reference C, which is an easy consequence of Theorem 5 in
reference A.
proof by metaproof:
A method is given to construct the desired proof. The
correctness of the method is proved by any of these
techniques.
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 6
proof by picture:
A more convincing form of proof by example. Combines well
with proof by omission.
proof by vehement assertion:
It is useful to have some kind of authority relation to the
audience.
proof by ghost reference:
Nothing even remotely resembling the cited theorem appears in
the reference given.
%%
HOW TO PROVE IT, PART 7
proof by forward reference:
Reference is usually to a forthcoming paper of the author,
which is often not as forthcoming as at first.
proof by semantic shift:
Some of the standard but inconvenient definitions are changed
for the statement of the result.
proof by appeal to intuition:
Cloud-shaped drawings frequently help here.
%%
[May one] doubt whether, in cheese and timber, worms are generated,
or, if beetles and wasps, in cow-dung, or if butterflies, locusts,
shellfish, snails, eels, and such life be procreated of putrefied
matter, which is to receive the form of that creature to which it
is by formative power disposed[?] To question this is to question
reason, sense, and experience. If he doubts this, let him go to
Egypt, and there he will find the fields swarming with mice begot
of the mud of the Nylus, to the great calamity of the inhabitants.
A seventeenth century opinion quoted by L. L. Woodruff,
in *The Evolution of Earth and Man*, 1929
%%
Seen on a button at an SF Convention:
Veteran of the Bermuda Triangle Expeditionary Force. 1990-1951.
--
-- uunet!sugar!karl | "We've been following your progress with considerable
-- karl@sugar.uu.net | interest, not to say contempt." -- Zaphod Beeblebrox IV
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From IRVINMJ@WSUVM1.bitnet Mon Aug 7 15:10:53 1989
From: IRVINMJ@WSUVM1.bitnet (Michael J. Irvin, WSU, 509/335-0437)
Subject: Collection of cute sayings.
A closed mouth gathers no feet.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a cash advance.
A king's castle is his home.
A penny saved is ridiculous.
All that glitters has a high refractive index.
Ambition a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy.
Anarchy is better that no government at all.
Any small object when dropped will hide under a larger object.
As you read the scroll, it vanishes...
Automobile - A mechanical device that runs up hills and down people.
Be moderate where pleasure is concerned, avoid fatigue.
Of the choice of two evils, I pick the one I've never tried before.
Brain -- the apparatus with which we think that we think.
BATCH - A group, kinda like a herd.
Computer hackers do it all night long.
Computer modelers simulate it first.
Computer programmers don't byte, they nybble a bit.
Computer programmers know how to use their hardware.
Computers are not intelligent. They only think they are.
Courage is your greatest present need.
CLEARASOL - Effective sunspot remover.
Death is life's way of telling you you've been fired.
Death is Nature's way of saying 'slow down'.
Do something unusual today. Accomplish work on the computer.
Documentation is like sex: When it's good, it's fantastic, when it's bad...
Don't force it, get a larger hammer.
Don't hate yourself in the morning -- sleep till noon.
Drive defensively -- buy a tank.
Earn cash in your spare time -- blackmail friends.
Entropy isn't what it used to be.
Fairy tales: horror stories for children to get them use to reality.
Familiarity breeds children.
God didn't create the world in 7 days. He pulled an all-nighter on the 6th.
Going the speed of light is bad for your age.
GAY ABANDON - Homosexual repellent perfume.
He who hesitates is sometimes saved.
Health is merely the slowest possible rate at which one can die.
Help support helpless victims of computer error.
Herblock's Law: if it is good, they will stop making it.
History does not repeat itself, -- historians merely repeat each other.
I'm defending her honor, which is more than she ever did.
If you don't change your direction, you may end up where you were headed.
If you're not part of the solution, be part of the problem!
In the field of observation, chance favors only the prepared minds.
It is a miracle that curiosity survives formal education. Albert Einstein
It works better if you plug it in.
It's not hard to meet expenses, they're everywhere.
Jury -- Twelve people who determine which client has the better lawyer.
KODACLONE - duplicating film.
Let not the sands of time get in your lunch.
Life is what happens to you while you are planning to do something else.
Life's a bitch, then you die.
Lynch's Law: When the going gets tough, everyone leaves.
Mediocrity thrives on standardization.
MOP AND GLOW - Floor wax used by Three Mile Island cleanup team.
Never lick a gift horse in the mouth.
Old MacDonald had an agricultural real estate tax abatement.
Quoting one is plagiarism. Quoting many is research.
QUARKBAR - the candy with flavour and charm.
QUASIMOTO - 4 wheeled hard-top moped made in France.
Reality's the only obstacle to happiness.
Screw up your life, you've screwed everything else up.
Silver's law: If Murphy's law can go wrong it will.
Some grow with responsibility, others just swell.
SQWERTY - Computer keyboard sized down for use by children.
SYSTEM GOING DOWN AT 4:45 THIS AFTERNOON FOR DISK CRASHING.
The attention span of a computer is as long as its electrical cord.
The only difference between a rut and a grave is the depth.
The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it.
The road to to success is always under construction.
Those who can't write, write help files.
To be, or not to be, those are the parameters.
To err is human, to really foul things up requires a computer.
Today is the last day of your life so far.
TRAPEZOID - A device for catching zoids.
Wasting time is an important part of life.
When all else fails, read the instructions.
When in doubt, don't bother.
Xerox does it again and again and again and...
XMODEM - A spot-marking transfer protocol.
YTERM - A terminal program for queries.
When in doubt, ignore it.
I'd insult you, but you're not bright enough to notice.
Acknowledge-To: <IRVINMJ@WSUVM1>
{ed Lots of people have such lists, but please don't all send them
in at once.}
--
Edited by Brad Templeton. MAIL, yes MAIL your jokes to funny@looking.ON.CA
Attribute the joke's source if at all possible. I will reply, mailers willing.
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TAGLINES -- Seen on the SuperDuperInfoHighway and Byways
=-=-=-=-
Become a programmer and never see the world!
ROM wasn't built in a day.
Dave. Put down those Windows disks, Dave. DAVE! - HAL9000
How much deeper would the oceans be without sponges?
Do artificial plants need artificial water?
When patterns are broken - new worlds can emerge.
I have often depended on the blindness of strangers.
I want my data back, machine, and I want it now!
To clone a felon, do I use the COPY CON command?
If you ever wanted *mindful* drivel, this is it.
Software independent: won't work with any software.
Blame San Andreas, it's all his fault.
I'm one-of-a-kind. (Just what kind, nobody is really sure.)
Life is like... an analogy.
Honesty pays, but not enough to satisfy some people.
URA redneck if you think "Deliverence" was a love story.
Where there's a will, I want to be in it.
My bit bucket runneth over...
A diploma proves only that you know how to find an answer.
If space is the final frontier, what's TIME?
I wasn't there. I didn't do it. I want my lawyer!
A scone is a biscuit that's gone to college.
To make it work, you have to DO the work.
We're judged by what we finish, not what we start.
I have a mind like a steel... uh... thingy.
Why don't gods come with pull-down menus and online help?
I'm not insensitive, I'm male. See the difference?
File not found. NOBODY leave the room!
Really drunk is when you cling to the floor so you don't fall off.
I've got it! I've got it! Now, for the cure...
A day without radiation is a day without sunshine.
Shoot it, Bubba, it might be my mother-in-law!
Photographers fade faster than photographs.
My name is Borg, James Borg, licensed to assimilate.
This time around the revolution will not be televised.
On the 8th day, the Corps of Engineers started changing everything.
Senseless massacre and carnage? Where do I sign up?
He who lives by the sword is a regular cut-up!
I get my castles the old-fashioned way. I conquer them.
NO CARRIER? How are we gonna land this modem?
God isn't dead, he just couldn't find a parking space.
La Quinta is Spanish for "Next to Denny's."
Eeeeuw! You mean you actually TALK on the phone?
Firing up the Blast-O-Matic Obnoxious Airbag Deflator.
A juggler is just a schizophrenic playing catch.
A magic book that stays with you - the Velcronomicon.
My hovercraft is full of eels.
They had computers in Eden. Eve had a Apple and Adam had a Wang.
I know everything, but I'm sworn to secrecy.
Polaroids: what polar bears get from sitting on the ice.
Fifty states and I had to go and pick confusion.
D.A.M.N. - Naked Mothers Against Dyslexia
OF COURSE I'm on topic! (Which conference is this?)
How to make Murphy's Law fail - try to prove it to someone.
Victory find a hundred fathers, but defeat is an orphan.
This is an ex-parrot.
Goals are dreams with deadlines.
There IS intelligent life in the universe. It ignores us.
Never believe anything until it's been officially denied.
Paranoia is simply an optimistic outlook on life.
All I want is a warm bed, a kind word, and unlimited power.
Old immortals don't die, they just... don't.
Amish safe sex: painting an "X" on the cows that kick.
Hard DISK? Gee, lady, I misunderstood you.
If you can't laugh at yourself, make fun of other people.
Grow your own dope - plant a politician.
Better one true friend than a hundred relatives.
I am DOS of Borg. Prepare...oops, out of memory!
You cannot strengthen the weak by weakening the strong.
All things considered, insanity may be the best alternative.
There will be a rain dance Friday, weather permitting.
Ultimate bachelor condiments: liquid lettuce and solid milk.
Don't bother pressing that key, there is no ESC.
She's so fat that when she sings, it's over.
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{ed Recently I have been getting more and more submissions of the
"Found Humour" type -- true life news, notes and experiences with
a humourous bent. If I get a really good one, it goes directly to
the newsgroup. The medium to good ones will show up in digests like
this. They aren't really jokes, but they are often quite amusing.}
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Subject: Phyllis Schlafly, Eat Yer Heart Out!
From: bph@buengc.BU.EDU (Blair P. Houghton)
>From the Boston University Wall Calendar, entry under May 17:
"1934 More than thirty
women receive letter awards
for excellence in athletics,
scholarship, and posture."
--Blair
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Date: Wed, 21 Dec 88 14:08:58 EST
From: watmath!blake.acs.washington.edu!wildstar (wildstar)
Subject: Details, details....
[From The Seattle Times, Saturday, Dec 17th]
"The University of Wisconsin presented nearly 4,000 diplomas to graduates
in May, but it took six months for someone to notice that the name of the
state was misspelled 'Wisconson'."
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Date: Thu, 12 Jan 89 11:38:42 EST
From: watmath!uunet!masscomp.masscomp.com!danny
Subject: Hypothetical Relationship
(Scene: My girlfriend and I are in a restaurant, and a strikingly
attractive woman walks by.)
Girlfriend: Would you date her?
Me: Ummm...1958?
(This is a certified genuine original quip. It was invented by me,
and it is mine. It actually happened. - Dan Pearl)
Daniel Pearl ...!uunet!masscomp!danny
c/o CONCURRENT -- 1 Technology Way -- Westford, MA 01886
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From: gauss@homxc.ATT.COM (E.GAUSS)
Newsgroups: rec.aviation
Subject: Risk, was Re: Passenger miles ...
Summary: How to make your travel safer
Organization: AT&T BL Holmdel NJ USA
I am afraid that I have to blame Alice Dunsmuir for this one. She
was the occasional secretary and booking agent for Fat Moose. One
passanger was very worried about getting on an airplane that had a
bomb on board. The arguement that this was less than a one in a million
chance really was not working. So Alice suggested that the passanger
carry a bomb on board, for the chance of getting on an airplane with
two bombs on board was so small as to be almost never.
Ed Gauss, Fat Moose Flying Service, retired
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From: WHMurray@DOCKMASTER.ARPA
Subject: Quality of Evidence
{ed Reported in comp.risks}
Recently, in an archeological excavation in the middle east, a large stone
tablet was unearthed. Scholars determined that it was an ancient audit
report, complaining about the use of papyrus scrolls by the scribes. It was
clear that such scrolls lacked the evidential integrity of stone and clay
tablets.
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Date: Mon, 16 Jan 89 01:33:49 EST
From: watmath!rutgers!eniac.seas.upenn.edu!remaker (Phillip A. Remaker)
Subject: Crosby Stills & Nash spcial on the radio
A radio program about Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young aired recently in
Philadelphia. The documentary outlined their dramatic impact on the world
of music and focused some on the bands social commentaries.
The program was sponsored by the U. S. Navy.
Ah, the times they have a-changed.....
-Phil Remaker, Univ. of PA, remaker@eniac.seas.upenn.edu
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Date: Tue, 17 Jan 89 11:18:15 EST
Subject: shouldn't have had beans for dinner...
From: grant@looking.UUCP (Grant Robinson)
>From an Associated Press article:
MAN FLIES MATTRESS AS HOME EXPLODES
- Crystal Lake, Illinois.
A flying mattress carries a 79 year old man to safety as his suburban home
was levelled by a natural gas explosion. The incident occurred Thursday
morning as James Steurer was sitting on his bed putting on his shoes.
Moments later he was still sitting on his mattress - outside on the
driveway, blown out of side wall of his home by the force of the explosion,
which also threw a side wall of the home against a next-door garage, and
gave off a blast of heat that melted the siding on a neighboring house.
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Date: Sat, 21 Jan 89 18:16:16 MST
From: watmath!uunet!mimsy!oddjob.uchicago.edu!isis!aburt (Andrew Burt)
Subject: The first time is free
Organization: Math/CS, University of Denver
The following announcement was made on the PA system while we
were browsing in a local Wal-Mart store:
Attention Wal-Mart Customers!
We are having a Red Light Special in the women's department!
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Subject: Pet names
Date: Tue, 24 Jan 89 22:20:21 EST
From: Jim Kelly <watmath!gatech!mailrus!ames!ptsfa.PacBell.COM!jmk>
>From "The Grab Bag" by L. M Boyd (San Francisco Chronicle,
Jan. 22, 1989 - without permission)
Writes a client: "We've got a pet squirrel. A squirrel
can gather 10,000 nuts in one season. We call ours
Donahue."
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Date: Tue, 24 Jan 89 21:17:49 EST
From: Alexander Dupuy <watmath!rutgers!cs.columbia.edu!dupuy>
Subject: psycho-ward humor
It is said that it is impossible to argue patients out of their delusions. As
evidence, this apocryphal story is told about a patient suffering from the
delusion that he is dead:
Medical Student: Now, what seems to be the problem here?
Patient: No problem, I'm just dead.
M. S.: No, no, you can't be dead. Look, you're standing here talking to me.
You couldn't do that if you were dead, could you? (no response from P)
Now listen, (pinches him) that hurts, right? (no response from P)
If you were dead, you wouldn't feel that, would you? (no response)
(aggravated, pinches harder) Don't try to tell me that doesn't hurt...
(still no response)
(noticing that her pinching has drawn blood) Now look at that! You
must be alive. Everyone knows dead people can't bleed!
P.: (staring at his arm) Amazing! I never knew dead people could bleed.
@alex
P.S. A medical student friend told me that this was quite an old story in the
Psychiatric E.R., but if you're not a medical student, you may find it new.
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Date: Tue, 24 Jan 89 10:36:28 PST
From: watmath!uunet!hpda!hplabs!well!alcmist (Frederick Wamsley)
Subject: Computer dealers
A group of lions is called a pride, a flock of quail a covey. What do you
call a group of computer dealers?
This was answered recently when computer dealers on the US East Coast
organized a convention for dealers and called it the
Long
Island
Computer
Exposition
<true>
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Date: Wed, 25 Jan 89 17:57:40 EST
From: <watmath!research!ark>
Subject: a true conversation
I was talking with two friends and the subject got around to
jargon. You know, specialized terms that carry a whole wealth
of meaning around with them, like `file' or `byte.'
The term under discussion in this case was `resistance.'
One friend challenged the other to define it in non-
technical terms. The second, who was always looking for
opportunities to be crude, said
``Oh that's easy -- resistance is what you
have to overcome to get a girl [sic -- this
was in the early 70's] to go to bed with you.''
Without missing a beat, the other one said
``No, that's not resistance. That's impedance;
because it has a real part and an imaginary part.''
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From att!ihlpl!barth Fri Jan 27 00:15:00 1989
Subject: Re: Margaret Thatcher joke
Newsgroups: rec.humor.funny
Organization: AT&T Bell Laboratories - Naperville, Illinois
In article <2676@looking.UUCP> you write:
>Through some cosmic fluke, Reagan, Thatcher, and Gorbachev all died on
>the same day. Off they went to the gates of Heaven. Peter, seeing that
>these were all VIPs, sent them straight off to the Almighty.
...
>God then called up Thatcher.
>
>"Margaret, my daughter, what have you to say for yourself?"
>
>"Only two things", replied Thatcher.
>"First of all, I'm not your daughter. Secondly, get out of my chair!"
True story:
The Bank of England decided to replace the one pound banknote with a coin.
In an apparent attempt to make the new coin look like the traditional one
pound gold coin (refered to as a "sovereign"), it was to be thick, and was
to be made out of a nickel-copper alloy, which had a yellowish color. When
the new "round pound" was issued, it quickly garnered the nickname "Maggie
Thatcher" because it was "round, thick, brassy, and acted like a sovereign."
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Date: Sat, 3 Dec 88 01:46:41 EST
From: <watmath!att!ihlpb!jeffjs>
Subject: No Frills
My mother sent me this from a recent Reader's Pablum -- er, Digest:
On May 15, 1930, the first airline stewardesses boarded planes with the
following set of instructions, notes an early Stewardess Manual:
- Keep the clock and altimeter wound up.
- Carry a railroad timetable in case the plane is grounded.
- Warn the passengers against throwing their cigars and cigarettes out
the windows.
- Keep an eye on passengers when they go to the lavatory to be sure they
don't mistakenly go out the emergency exit.
-- Jeff Sargent att!ihlpb!jeffjs (UUCP), jeffjs@ihlpb.att.com (Internet)
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Date: Sat, 12 Nov 88 15:28:54 CST
From: Ed Ahrenhoerster <watmath!uunet!csd4.milw.wisc.edu!ed>
Subject: Paper assignment
The following is the actual assignment given to me for my last paper
in the course "Politics of the Middle East and North Africa".
Discuss the following issues as they relate to the country of Egypt:
--> Its historical background.
--> Its economic, political, and social structures.
--> Its economic, political, and social problems.
--> Its political regimes & their strategies of development.
(Be sure to comment on the degree of success for each)
--> An examination of the relationship between religion & politics.
--> Its modernization processes.
--> Its future political development.
--> unique problems.
The paper should be approximately eight pages in length.
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From: watmath!uunet!munnari!uowcsa.cs.uow.oz.au!ph (Phillip Herring)
Subject: Toilets of the world
Date: 2 Feb 89 00:02:21 GMT
Organization: Uni of Wollongong, NSW, Australia
(I had resolved not to post anything this year, but this was too
good to pass up. In the Bulletin's travel section for Jan. 17th,
there was a box on horror toilets... here are a few excerpts,
reproduced without permission...)
---------------------------------
{ed Mildly Gross}
"The most unusual French loo I know is at the Argentiere Hut, in the
Alps near Chamonix. It is a small cabin at the edge of a ledge, and
the pans open directly onto a drop of several hundred metres onto a
glacier. I noticed the climbers who went into it would pick up a few
pebbles or shards of granite, which struck me as a particularly severe
alternative to toilet paper, but it turned out they were for a
different purpose. The toilet was effectively pressurised by the wind
blasted up from below, so that when the job was done the uninitiated
would step through the door accompanied by a cloud of used tissues
and exclamations of horror."
[This sounds like the worst kind of air pollution imaginable.
Presumably, the rocks were used as weights for ensuring that the used
paper made it to the bottom. One expects that the glacier below would
NOT be a popular spot... the next one's worse, though.]
"Unless the mujahideen have blown it up, the world's most threatening
bathroom plumbing is in a block of several storeys not far from the main
market in Kabul. It had several name changes, but for a while this
nasty, bug-ridden hovel was called the Ambassador Private Hotel.
"The Ambassador had the most basic of loos, a hole in the floor. It
became infamous among overland adventure tour operators before the
Soviet invasion as more than one troubled guest settled down to the
urgent task only to have their attention drawn to a sound from above.
In their tentative incursion into highrise accomodation, the builders
had put each bathroom above one another!"
[Imagine the surprise, just as you look up...]
Rev. Dr. Phil Herring, University of Wollongong
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Date: Mon, 30 Jan 89 13:16:43 EST
From: watmath!gatech!tektronix!tekigm2.MEN.TEK.COM!saurabhs (Saurabh Sonawala)
Subject: A funny true story
From THE OREGONIAN (Wednesday, November 23, 1988)
Maria Teresa Egurrola, Miss Colombia, was at El Campin
stadium in Bogota Sunday to kick out the first ball at a
soccer match. In the presence of 40,000 fans and 200 police
officers, she handed her purse to a man who offered to hold
it for her. After her kicking bit, she turned to retrieve her
purse. No man, no purse. Gone were her jewels, money, and ID.
Saurabh Sonawala
saurabhs@tekigm2.men.tek.com
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From: Doug Eastick <watmath!me.utoronto.ca!eastick>
Subject: Unlimited double coupons
Date: Fri, 10 Feb 89 23:07:13 EST
This was just printed in our Co-op's weekly newsletter. I
don't know who submitted it:
This was one of the "unlimited double coupons" received at a 24-hour
supermarket in Los Angeles last summer...
+---------------valuable coupon-----------------+
| SAVE $100 with this coupon when making |
| pre-need arrangements |
| (expires 9-30-88) |
| |
| CHEVRA KADISHA MORTUARY |
| 7832 Santa Monica Boulevard |
| 653-8886 |
| serving all cemeteries |
+-----------------------------------------------+
(I don't know if it was honored or not).
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Date: Thu, 9 Feb 89 09:36:11 EST
From: amram@priest (Amram Hakohen)
From: rassilon!stuart (Stuart Freedman x3262)
Subject: University of Chicago
The National Opinion Research Council (NORC) at the University of Chicago
reports that in a recent 11-year periond, the proportion of adults who
say that have been in touch with the dead has, uh, risen from 27 percent
to 42 percent.
(supply your own punchline)
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Date: Tue, 7 Feb 89 09:56:49 EST
From: Stan Lackey <watmath!mailrus!BBN.COM!slackey>
Subject: Elementary education
(I realize this belongs in Reader's Distress, but I figured, go for it)
Inspired by recent testing of elementary students in math and science, I
decided to check firsthand into my second grader's education.
Me: Do you know anything about circles?
Chris: Oh, yeah, we've learned about that since Kindergarten.
Me: Do you know what a radius is?
Chris: No.
Me: Do you know what a diameter is?
Chris: No.
Me: Do you know what a circumference is?
Chris: No.
OK, I thought. Try another tack.
Me: Do you know anything about squares?
Chris (after slight pause): I THOUGHT I did.
-Stan
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Date: Sat, 4 Feb 89 00:19:18 CST
From: "Ron Pekar" <cs.utexas.edu!oddjob.uchicago.edu!peka%tank>
Subject: Criminal Investigation at Chicago Board of Trade...true story
When the F.B.I. puts people undercover, it wants them to behave like
the locals. Traders in Chicago are fond of (illegal) sports betting pools.
The undercover agents, of course, participated in this (illegal) activity.
The U.S. Attorney made his first set of indictments on the Friday
before the Super Bowl. At this point, the agents' cover is blown.
As expected, all the agents participated in the Super Bowl pool.
What wasn't expected is that one of the agents would have placed the
winning bet. The pool contained $4000. Furthermore, decorum requires
that the winner personally collect his money. Needless to say, the pot
remains uncollected.
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Subject: mislabelled mail
Date: Sun, 5 Feb 89 01:24:06 EST
From: watmath!lsuc!dave (David Sherman)
One of my favourite envelopes is the one which came
addressed to me at "The Lost Society of Upper Canada".
-- David Sherman
The Law Society of Upper Canada
(equivalent to a state bar association, for you Americans)
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From: daver!apple!sun!hplabs!hpcllla!daryl
Subject: Tom Jones Annecdote
Date: Mon, 13 Feb 89 09:11:35 PST
The following story is an excerpt from an interview with singer
Tom Jones published in the San Fransisco Examiner 2/12/89.
The interviewer asked Mr. Jones whether he ever has problems with
the husbands of the women who throw their underwear onto the stage
during his performances.
"One night a woman came down to the stage to retrieve an
undergarment and I gave her a big kiss. I asked her name,
and if she was married. She said 'yes' and pointed out
her husband at a nearby table. I explained to him that the
kiss was all in fun and that I hoped he hadn't taken offense.
He just smiled and said, 'Look, you pump up the tires, and
I'll ride the bike.'"
Daryl Odnert
daryl%hpcllla@hplabs.hp.com
Hewlett-Packard
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Date: Wed, 15 Feb 89 21:34:45 EST
From: watmath!gatech!ucsd!brian (Brian Kantor)
Subject: Home Entertainment
Does anyone besides myself find it deliciously subtle that
the March 1989 issue of Consumer Reports magazine is billed
as the "Home-Entertainment Special" issue, with a feature
lead article evaluating and rating CONDOMS?
Of course, they're not just for use at home....
- Brian
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Date: Mon, 13 Feb 89 18:19:43 EST
From: watmath!june.cs.washington.edu!louns (Michael Lounsbery)
Subject: moral decline
A few years ago, a friend of mine had a copy of this on his door. It seems
genuine, with an official-looking letterhead. You might like it....
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HAMDARD FOUNDATION PAKISTAN
26 Oct 1982
Dear Sir/Madam
The declining moral situation around us is a portent threatening mankind,
and is causing much consternation to every thinking soul, especially to the
intellectuals among us. Responsible citizens throughout the world often
wonder whether they should remain dumb witnesses to this moral landslide.
As a scholar and humanitarian you must have assessed this situation and your
keen eyes must have travelled far and deep to view the moral decline of
today and the situation resulting from it. You must have also thought about
an answer.
Would you be so very kind as to express your views on the moral decline and
its causes and also to please put down on a piece of paper the ways you
propose to deal with the situation?
I am addressing this letter to nearly ten thousand of scholars and thinkers
and it is my wish to collect and preserve their views and, if necessary, to
give these views the form of a book and arrange for the distribution of such
a book.
The two very important questions are:
1. What is your opinion about the moral bankruptcy which is so
rampant today, what are in your views its causes and how do you
propose to remedy them?
2. Would you bracket together the dangers to the peace and moral
lapses and how do you suggest to rehabilitate the peace and order?
Kindly write your lofty ideas in a minimum number of words, say 500, on your
letter-head or on plain paper and send it to me with your address. This will
be a valuable piece of writing which shall be preserved in the Hamdard
Library. I am sure you will grant acceptance to my request and give me the
honour to be the trustee of your note.
I present my high compliments.
Yours truly,
Hakim Mohammed Said
President
Hamdard Foundation Pakistan
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Michael (louns@june.cs.washington.edu)
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Date: Sun, 19 Feb 89 21:55:34 EST
From: watmath!cs.utexas.edu!brad
Subject: Our tax dollars at work...
[Mayor Lee] Cooke said he started actual salary negotiations with
Barnett a week ago because, "I just wanted to have all my ducks in a
row so if we did get into a posture we could pretty much slam dunk
this thing and put it to bed."
From the Austin American-Statesman
Saturday, 18 February, front page
[Austin has been trying to find a new city manager for over a year,
and recently hired Barnett after a great deal of behind the scenes
wheeling and dealing, much to the chagrin of some city officials who
claimed that the spirit of the open meeting policy had been violated.]
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Date: Fri, 17 Feb 89 11:07:50 EST
From: watmath!blake.acs.washington.edu!dwunsch (Don Wunsch)
Subject: True bathroom humor
This appeared in today's (2/17) Seattle Post-Intelligencer:
It was a flush with a rush.
Toilets and urinals in the King County Courthouse
exploded yesterday after a worker in Metro's downtown bus
tunnel mistakenly connected an air compressor to the building's
water line.
As soon as hapless individuals flushed the pressurized
privies, the plumbing started popping in restrooms throughout
the 72-year-old building, said building services manager Bill
Kemp.
"They started blowing at about 11:30 (a.m.) and it took
us awhile to figure it out," he recounted."We knew it had to be
air in the system but the Water Department said that was imposs-
ible."
It wasn't. The source of the problem was finally tracked
to the tunnel under Third Avenue, and the errant air compressor
was shut down.
But not before employees on every floor in the 10-story
courthouse had stories to tell about gushing geysers in the john.
"WE think we've lost about 20 to 25 toilets," said Kemp.
"The porcelain is actually cracked."
"Kemp said no one has admitted being hurt by the unusual
blast, although several people were badly drenched. Or very
surprized.
Explained Kemp, "The urinals acted more like bidets."
We had other reports that people were not necessairily on the toilet
but close."...
"This has not exactly been a good day for Metro," he noted.
by Mary Rothschild --P-I Reporter
Sure started my day with a laugh!
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Date: Thu, 16 Feb 89 16:51:08 AES
From: watmath!uunet!munnari!attila.oz.au!pete (Peter Merel)
Subject: Cockroaches.
Cc: pete
This is a True Story. It actually happened recently to three friends of mine.
Reproduced with permission, and with apologies to Lovecraft.
Mark, Cathy and Harry share an apartment with a family of several thousand
cockroaches. Australian cockroaches are, of course, far larger, hungrier,
and more aggressive than their counterparts in other countries. One day,
becoming annoyed at the constant patter of tiny tentacles, the suspicious
crunching sounds that should never come from a cheese sandwich, and especially
peeved at finding the furniture rearranged without notice, Mark decided to
commit genocide. He bought a can of surface spray.
A distorted leer on his face, he methodically covered the skirting
boards, cupboards, cracks, nooks and lairs of his enemy with the fast-acting
contact poison. He was merciless, rooting out forgotten nests and spraying
crucial strategic points with the fine but deadly mist. When the can
finally ran out, he knew that morning would see a newer, cleaner, better
world for humans to live in. Smug and confident in his powers, he settled
down for a well-earned rest.
Night fell. A clear, silent moonlit night. Quiet. Perhaps, too quiet. For
the first time in memory, no scampering of greasy exoskeleton, no clacking
of mandibles, no buzz of shadowy wings to disturb the great white mammals,
dormant and safe in their nocturnal hibernation. All around the hunting
fields, tantalising with the promise of cheese sandwiches, a heavy pall
hung. Not an inch, not a smidgeon, not a scad of floor space could be
found that was not covered with the insidious but certain death. Not even
a place to stand, except ...
Harry woke with it. He thought it was the rain. But the night
was clear. The moon shone through his bedroom window. Then he felt it.
Then he started to scream.
Mark and Cathy ran to Harry's room, armed with large blunt objects. The
door was locked. Inside, they could hear whimpering, a tiny voice
crying "No no no no ...", and the sound of rain. Mark hammered on the
door. Cathy went to ring the police. The door thudded once, and then
the bolt drew back, the lock turned, the door slowly opened, the light
snapped on. Mark and Cathy drew breath as one, turned and fled,
screaming, into the night, followed after a period by the shambling
wreck that had been Harry. His bed was littered with hundreds of twisted
black cockroach corpses, fallen from a teaming leathery mass that
entirely covered the ceiling. And they made a sound like rain ...
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Date: Mon, 20 Feb 89 14:58:51 EST
From: Charles Michel Boucher <watmath!gatech!UALTAVM.gatech.edu!CBOUCHER>
Subject: Funny jokes
From the Civil War SongBook, published circa 1965.
Articles of incorporation of the Springfield Militia
1. This Company shall be known as the Springfield Militia.
2. In case of war, this company shall immediately disband.
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From: bills@hpcilzb.HP.COM (Bill Standerfer)
Forwarder: watmath!blake.acs.washington.edu!wildstar (wildstar)
Newsgroups: rec.aviation
Subject: Boeing Sense of Humor?
Date: 10 Jan 89 16:37:33 GMT
Organization: HP Design Tech Center - Santa Clara, CA
I was paging through a recently acquired 727 manual and came across this little
gem of wisdom. (GPWS is the ground proximity warning system. It tells the
crew when the ground is getting too close for what they're doing.)
"Note: the GPWS will not provide a warning if an airplane is flying
directly towards a vertical cliff."
Gee, thanks. I'll keep that in mind. :-}
--
Edited by Brad Templeton. MAIL, yes MAIL your jokes to funny@looking.UUCP
Attribute the joke's source if at all possible. I will reply, mailers willing.
I reply to all submissions, but about 30% of the replies bounce.

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... I was bown in a cwossfiwe huwwicane-Jumpin Jack Fudd
". . evewy giwls cwazy 'bout a baldheaded man . ." - ZZ Fudd
"Ah'm just a singew in a wock and woll band" - Moody Fudds
"Jesus just weft Chicago, and he's bound for New Oweans" - ZZ Fudd
"Wide, Captain, Wide, on youw mystewy ship...." E.Fudd
". . . aww my wowdy fwiends have settwed down . . ." - Hank Fudd, Jr.
"Entew night, entew wight, off to nevew, nevew wand" * Fuddalica
" wunnin', *wunnin' with the devil*, cause I'm wunnin' " - Van Fudd
". my memowy has been sowd, my angew is a centewfowd!" - J. Fudd Band
"...She don't wide, she don't wide.......cocaine." * Elmer Clapton
". dweam weavew, I bewieve you can get me thwough ." - Elmew Wwight
"Swells wike teen spiwit" - Fuddwana
"Widdle miss widdle miss caaan't be wong..."-Fudd Doctors
"I just want to fowwwget you" - Kudd
Exit light,entew night,howdn my hand,off to nevew-nevew wand-Fuddalica
Thank God Almighty, I'm fwee at wast! <20> M. L. Fudd Jr.
". . . *hot*, *bwuuuuuue*, and *wiiiiiighteous* . . ." - ZZ Fudd
"Be vewy, vewy quiet. I'm hunting tagwines!"
"I didn't shoot Pwezident Kennedy!" Fudd Harvey Oswald
"... the vetewan cosmic rockew" * Moody Fudds
"Knights in white satin, nevew weaching the end..." * Moody Fudds
". . . tip-toe thwough the tuwips . . ." - Tiny Fudd
(c) Copywight 1992 Elmer Fudd. All wights wesewved.
"Wet it woll . down the highway! Woll! ." - Bachman-Fudd Overdrive
"To Bwe or not to bwe, thwat wis the qwestion" Fuddlet
"Joween": Dowwy Fudd
"I'w nevew be youw beast of buwden...."!Rolling Fudds
"A weal Amewican Hewo, GI Joe is thewe..." ! G.I. Elmer
I Woke up this mownin, and I got myself a beew"-The Fudds
"I weaw my sungwasses at night..." ! Cory Fudd
I'm a wocket mannnn . . . Elton Fudd
...Wollin', Wollin', Wollin' on a wivew.......- Tina Fudd
. . . thewe's a bad moon on de wise . . ." - Elmer Fudd Revival
"in the mowning to the awawm cwocks wawning" - Bachman-Fudd Overdrive
"Youw Ten Miwwion dowwar check couwd be in de maiw!" - Elmer McMahon
Come out wittle bunny wabbit (Blam) Gun controwl dat!
"Wolling, wolling, wolling, keep them doggies wolling" Frankie Fudd
"I know it's only wock and woll..." - Wolling Fudds
"Wemonaid, that kwool wefweshing dwink".... Eddie Murphy Elvis Fudd
"Aww we aww is dust in the wind...:!Fuddsas
Twansfowmews -- wobots in disguise! <20> Optimus Fudd
Way, waydy, Way, acwoss my big bwass bed. Bob "FUD" Dywan
"I know it's only wock and woll..." - Wolling Fudds
"It don't mattew if you're bwack or white" - Fudd Jackson
"...and the colowed giwl goes dotodoo todo do" - Lou Fudd
"Wock and Woll Hootchie-coo" - Wick Fuddingew
"Wockin' Wobin, tweet tweet, Wockin Wobin.." - Fuddson 5
". . . come on and take a fwee wide . . ." - Elmer Winters Group
"She's got a thing dat's cawwed . . wadaw wove." - Golden Fuddring
"We got a thing that's cawwed wadar wove..."!White Fudd
"We'we tiny, we'we toony, we'we aww a wittwl woony..."!Tiny Fudds
...just a sweet twasnvestite fwom Twansexual, Twansywvania!Fuddnfurter
"... the vetewan cosmic rockew" * Moody Fudds
". don't teww my heawt, my achy-bweaky heawt ." - Billy Ray Fudd
"stowmtwoopew's coming and you bettew get pwepawed" - Elmer Nugent
"I'ww be a foow fow youw loving no mowe"! Whitefudd
"Secwet Agent Man...they've given you a numbew..."!Johnny Fudders
"And He shaww weign fowevew and evew." - Georg Fudderick Handel
"Spwing Song" - Fuddix Mendelssohn-Bartholdy
"Jingwe Bewws" - J. Fudd Pierpont
"Hawk, the Hewawd Angews Sing" - Fuddix Mendelssohn-Bartholdy
"The Hebwides (Fingaw's Cave)" - Fuddix Mendelssohn-Bartholdy
"I Wove Thee" - EdFudd Grieg
"In the Haww Of the Mountain King" - EdFudd Grieg
"Finwandia" - Fudd Sibelius
"Piwgwims' Chowus" - RichFudd Wagner
"My Heawt Is Evew Faithfuw" - JoFudd Sebastian Bach
"Wuwwaby" - JoFuddes Brahms
"Sewenade" - Fudd Schubert
"The Mawwiage Of Figawo" - WolfFudd Amadeus Mozart
"By the Beautifuw Bwue Danube" - JoFudd Strauss, Jr.
"Wove Fow Thwee Owanges" - SerFudd Prokofiev
"Vocawise" - SerFudd Rachmaninov
Tuwkish Mawch" - Ludwig Fudd Beethoven
" . . . dis is just what de doctow owdewed!" - Elmer Nugent
". . . onwy the stwong suwvive . . ." - REO Fuddwagon
". . . Wock de boat, don't wock de boat, baby . . ." - The Fudd Corp.
"Tuwn, Tuwn, Tuwn"...Bachman-Fudd Overdrive
I need a lovew that won't dwive me cwazy - Elmer Cougar
...Dweam On, Dweam until youw dweams come twue!- AewoFudd
Stop dwaggin' my heawt awound... Stevie Fudds/Elmer Petty
I need a lovew that won't dwive me cwazy. Fudd Benataw
. . . wike pigs on de wing . . ." - Pink Fudd
" Bown fweeeee.... as fwee as the wind bwows ": Fuddy Williams <20>
Woxanne! you don't cawe if it's wwong ow it's wight.Wox..
. . . don't you know dat you awe a shooting staw . . ." Fudd Company
Geowgia, Geowgia, you'we awways on my mind . . ." - Ray Fudd
It bweaks my heawt to see those staws....Elmer Hyatt
... cest wa vie, when youw weaves aww tuwn to bwown-Emerson, Fudd & Palmer
...Smashing a pewfectwy goooood guitaw! Elmer Hyatt
Stop dwaggin' my heawt awound... Stevie Fudds/Elmer Petty
Shhh! be vewy quiet. I'm hunting womulans.

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A Grouch escapes so many little annoyances that it
almost pays to be one.
--Kin Hubbard--
If men could get pregnant, abortion would be a sacrament!
--Florynce Kennedy--
Admiration: Our polite recognition of another's
resemblance to ourselves.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Advertising may be described as the science of
arresting human intelligence long enough to
get money from it.
--Stephen Leacock--
Advertising is 85 percent confusion and
15 percent commission.
--Fred Allen--
Advertising is a valuable economic factor because
it is the cheapest way of seeling goods, particularly
if the goods are worthless.
--Sinclair Lewis--
Advertising is legalized lying.
--H. G. Wells--
An alcoholic is someone you don't like who drinks
as much as you do.
--Dylan Thomas--
Judges, as a class, display, in the matter of arranging
alimony, that reckless generosity which is found only
in men who are giving away someone else's cash.
--P. G. Wodehouse--
Every major horror of history was committed in the name
of an altruistic motive. Has any act of selfishness
ever equalled the carnage perpetrated by disciples
of altruism?
--Ayan Rand--
In our country we have those three unspeakably
precious things: freedom of speech, freedom of
conscience, and the prudence never to practice
either.
--Mark Twain--
In America sex is an obsession, in other parts of
the world it is a fact.
--Marlene Dietrich--
America is the greatest of opportunities and the
worst of influences.
--George Santayana--
The discovery of America was the occasion of the
greatest outburst of cruelty and reckless greed
known in history.
--Joseph Conrad--
The genius of you Americans is that you never
make clear-cut stupid moves, only complicated
stupid moves which make us wonder at the possi-
bility that there may be something to them which
we are missing.
--Gamal Abdel Nasser--
Animals have these advantages over man: they
have no theologians to instruct them, their
funerals cost them nothing, and no one starts
lawsuits over their wills.
--Voltaire--
There is no underestimating the intelligence
of the American public.
--H. L. Mencken--
Democracy is the are of running the circus
from the monkey cage.
--H. L. Mencken--
Perhaps the most revolting character that the United
States ever produced was the Christian business man.
--H. L. Mencken--
The trouble with New York is that it has no
nationality at all. It is simply a sort of free port --
a place where the raw materials of civilization are
received, sorted out, and sent further on.
--H. L. Mencken--
Texas is the place where there are the most cows and
the least milk and the most rivers and the least
water in them, and where you can look the farthest
and see the least.
--H. L. Mencken--
Baseball has the great advantage over cricket of
being sooner ended.
--George Bernard Shaw--
It ain't those parts of the Bible that I can't under-
stand that bother me, it's the parts that I do
understand.
--Mark Twain--
So far as I can remember, there is not one word
in the Gospels in praise of intelligence.
--Bertrand Russell--
Scriptures....The sacred books of our holy religion,
as distinguished from the false and profane writings
on which all other faiths are based.
--Ambrose Bierce--
The inspiration of the Bible depends on the ignorance
of the person who reads it.
--Robert G. Ingersoll--
No one recovers from the disease of being born; a
deadly wound if there ever was one.
--E. M. Cioran--
The trouble with born-again Christians is that they
are an even bigger pain the second time around.
--Herb Caen--
He's a born-again Christian. The trouble is, he
suffered brain damage during rebirth.
--Anonymous--
The fact that boys are allowed to exist at all is evidence of a
remarkable Christian forebearance among men.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Boyys are capital fellows in their own way, among their
mages; but they are unwholesome companions for grown people.
--Charles Lamb--
It's silly to go on pretending that under the skin
we are all brothers. The truth is more likely that
under the skin we are all cannibals, assassins,
traitors, liars and hypocrites.
--Henry Miller--
Bureaucracy is a giant mechanism operated by pygmies.
--Honore' De Balzac--
Chastity: the most unnatural of the sexual perversions.
--Aldous Huxley--
Chastity always takes its toll. In some it produces
pimples; in others, sex laws.
--Karl Kraus--
One of the serious obstacles to the improvement
of our race is indiscrimiate charity.
--Andrew Carnegie--
Chess is a foolish expedient for making idle people
believe they are doing something very clever when
they are only wasting their time.
--George Bernard Shaw--
Chess is as elaborate a waste of human intelligence
as you can find outside an advertising agency.
--Raymond Chandler--
There are three terrible ages of childhood -- 1 to
10, 10 to 20, and 20 to 30.
--Cleveland Amory--
The secret of dealing successfully with a child
is not to be its parent.
--Mell Lazarus--
The best way to keep children at home is to make
the home atmosphere pleasant -- and let the air
out of the tires. --Dorothy Parker--
A child is a curly, dimpled lunatic.
--Ralph Waldo Emerson--
We are given children to test us and make us
more spiritual. --George F. Will--
Christ died for our sins. Dare we make his
martyrdom meaningless by not committing them?
--Jules Feiffer--
If Christ were here now there is one thing he
would not be -- A Christian.
--Mark Twain--
The last Christian died on the cross.
--Anonymous--
Organized Christianity has probably done more to
retard the ideals that were its founder's than
any other agency in the world.
--Richard LeGallienne--
Of learned men, the clergy show the lowest development
of professional ethics. Any pastor is free to steal
customers from the divines of rival sects, and to
denounce the divines themselves as theological quacks.
--H. L. Mencken--
A clergyman is one who feels himself called upon to
live without working at the expense of the rascals
who work to live. --Voltaire--
Communism is like one big phone company.
--Lenny Bruce--
It could probably be shown be facts and figures that there
is no distinctively native American criminal class --
except Congress. --Mark Twain--
Conservative......A statesman who is enamored of existing evils, as
distinguished from a liberal, who wishes to
replace them with others.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
--Oscar Wilde--
Convictions are more dangerous enemies of truth than lies.
--Nietzsche--
Corporation......An ingenious device for obtaining individual
profit without individual responsibility.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Critics are like eunuchs in a harem; they know how its done,
they've seen it done every day, but they're unable to do it
themselves. --Brendan Behan--
Critics are a dissembling, dishonest, contemptible
race. Asking a working writer wht he thinks about
critics is likd asking a fire plug what it feels
about dogs. --John Osborne--
The power of accurate observation is commonly called
cynicism by those who have not got it.
--George Bernard Shaw--
Democracy encourages the majority to decide things
about which the majority is blissfully ignorant.
--John Simon--
The substitution of election by the incompetent many
for appointment by the corrupt few properly describes
the institution of Democracy.
--George Bernard Shaw--
Democracy becomes a government of bullies, barely
tempered by editors. --Laurence J. Peters--
One of the most common of all diseases is diagnosis.
--Karl Kraus--
Doctors are just the same as lawyers; the only
difference is that lawyers merely rob you, whereas
doctors rob you and kill you too.
--Anton Chekhov--
Men are born ignorant, not stupid; they are made
stupid by education. --Bertrand Russell--
We are shut up in schools and college recitation
rooms for ten or fifteen years, and come out at
last with a bellyful of words and do not know
a thing. --Ralph Waldo Emerson--
Education is a method whereby one acquires a
higher grade of prejudices.
--Laurence J. Peter--
Equality may perhaps be a right, but no power on
earth can ever turn it into a fact.
--Honore' de Balzac--
We learn from experience that men never learn
anything from experience. -- Oscar Wilde--
No one is completely unhappy at the failure of
his best friend. --Groucho Marx--
Faith.....Belief without evidence inwhat is told by
one sho speaks without knowledge, of things
without parallel. --Ambrose Bierce--
Faith may be defined briefly as an illogical belief
in the occurrence of the improbable.
--H. L. Mencken--
A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows
that faith does not prove anything.
--Nietzsche--
The most common of all follies is to believe passionately
in the palpably not true. It is the chief occupation of
mankind. --H. L. Mencken--
When I can no longer bear to think of the
victims of broken homes, I begin to think of the
victims of intact ones. --Peter DeVries--
Always forgive your enemies -- Nothing annoys them so much.
--Oscar Wilde--
France is th only couontry where the money falls
apart and you can't tear the toilet paper.
--Billy Wilder--
What I gained by being in France was learning to
be better satisfied with my own country.
--Samual Johnson--
France? I would have loved it -- without the French.
--D. H. Lawrence--
When people are free to do as they please, they
usually imitate each other. --Eric Hoffer--
Friendship is a very taxing and arduous form of
leisure activity. --Mortimer Adler--
If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot
stomping on a human face -- forever.
--George Orwell--
"Gay" used to be one of the most agreeable words in
the language. Its appropriation by a notably morose
group is an act of piracy.
--Arthur M. Schlesinger, Jr.--
When a true genius appears in the world you may
know him by this sign: that all the dunces are
in confederacy against him. --Jonathon Swift--
Gentility is what is left over from rich ancestors
after the money is gone. --John Ciardi--
The only excuse for God is that he doesn't exist.
--Stendhal--
God seems to have left the receiver off the hook
and time is running out. --Arthur Koestler--
It takes a long while for a naturally trustful person
to reconcile himself to the idea that after all God
will not help him. --H. L. Mencken--
He (God) seems to have an inordinate fondness for beetles.
--J. B. S. Haldane--
The good die young -- because they see it's no use living
if you've got to be good. --John Barrymore--
On the whole, human beings want to be good, but
not too good and not quite all the time.
--George Orwell--
It is almost impossible systematically to constitue a natural
moral law. Nature has no principles. She furnishes us with
no reason to believe that human life is to be respected.
Nature, in her indifference, makes no disctinction between
good and evil. --Anatole France--
Few things are harder to put up with than the annoyance of
a good example. --Mark Twain--
A government is the only know vessel that leaks from the top.
--James Reston--
Every government is run by liars and nothing they say
should be believed. --I. F. Stone--
In general, the art of government consists in taking
as much money as possible from one class of the
citizens to give to the other. --Voltaire--
Also a good definition of the Democratic Party.
Government is an association of men who do violence
to the rest of us. --Leo Tolstoy--
Gratitude is merely the secret hope of further favors.
--Anonymous--
History is a set of lies agreed upon.
--Napoleon Bonaparte--
History repeats itself; that's one of the things that's
wrong with history. --Clarence Darrow--
We learn from history that we do not learn from history.
--G. F. Wilhelm Hegel--
On the whole history tends to be rather poor fiction --
except at its best. --Gore Vidal--
An historian is nothing more than an unsuccessful novelist.
--H. L. Mencken--
History would be a wonderful thing -- if only it were true.
--H. L. Mencken--
Holidays are an expensive trial of strength. The only
satisfaction comes from survival. --Jonathan Miller--
The Holy Roman Empire was neither holy, nor Roman, nor an
Empire. --Voltaire--
Hope in reality is the worst of all evils, because it
prolongs the torments of man. --Nietzsche--
There are times when you hav to choose between being human
and having good taste. --Bertoldt Brecht--
It is easier to denature plutonium than to denature the
evil spirit of man. --Albert Einstein--
No doubt Jack the Ripper excused himself on the grounds
that it was human nature. --A. A. Milne--
If I could get my membership fee back, I'd resign
from the human race. --Fred Allen--
The chief obstacle to the progress of the human race
is the human race. --Don Marquis--
Humility is no substitue for a good personality.
--Fran Lebowitz--
When a man wants to murder a tiger he calls it sport;
when a tiger wants to murder him he calls it ferocity.
--George Bernard Shaw--
A sportsman is a man who, every now and then, simply
has to go out and kill something. --Stephen Leacock--
The fascination of shooting as a sport depends almost
wholly on whether you are at the right or wrong end
of the gun. --P. G. Wodehouse--
A husband is wha't left of the lover once the nerve
has been extracted. --Helen Rowland--
An ounce of hypocrisy is worth a pound of ambition.
--Michael Korda--
Impiety....Your irreverence toward my deity.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Insanity.....A perfectly rational adjustment to the
insane world. --R. D. Laing--
Ireland has the honor of being the only country which never
persecuted the Jews -- because whe never let any in.
--James Joyce--
I showed my appreciation of my native land in the usual Irish
way by getting out of it as soon as I possibly could.
--George Bernard Shaw--
The Irish are a fair people -- they never speak well of
one another. --Samual Johnson--
The Jews are a frightened people. Twenty centuries of
Christian love have broken down their nerves.
--Israel Zangwill--
There is much to be said in favor of modern journalism. By
giving us the opinions of the uneducated, it keeps us in
touch with the ignorance of the community.
--Oscar Wilde--
Justice.....A commodity which in a more or less adulterated
condition the State sells to the citizen as a
reward for his allegiance, taxes and personal
service. --Ambrose Bierce--
Kill one man and you are a murderer. Kill millions and you
are a conqueror. Kill everyone and you are a God.
--Jean Rostand-
Every law is and infraction of liberty.
--Jeremy Bentham--
Lawyer.....One skilled in the circumvention of the law.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Lawyer.....One who protects us against robbery by taking
away the temptation. --H. L Mencken--
Layers are the only person in whom ignorance of the law
is not punished. --Jeremy Bentham--
If law school is so hard to get through....how come there
are so many lawyers? --Calvin Trillin--
Lawyers, I suppose, were children once.
--Charles Lamb--
Lawyers are ... operators of the toll bridge which anyone
in search of justice must cross.
--Jane Bryant Quinn--
Laziness is nothing more than the habit of resting
before you get tired. --Jules Renard--
It is always the best policy to tell the truth, unless
of course, you are an exceptionally good liar.
--Jerome K. Jerome--
The liberals can understand everything but people who
don't understand them. --Lenny Bruce--
Liberal......A power worshipper without power.
--George Orwell--
A liberal is a person whose interests aren't at stake
at the moment. --Willis Player--
A liberal is a man too broadminded to take his own
side in a quarrel. --Robert Frost--
Liberty means responsibility; that is why most men
dread it. --George Bernard Shaw--
Liberty doesn't work as well in practice as it does
in speeches. --Will Rogers--
Life does not cease to be funny when people die and more than it
ceases to be serious when people laugh. --George Bernard Shaw--
Life is not so bad if you have plenty of luch, a good physique and
not too much imagination. --Christopher Isherwood--
Love is the most subtle form of self-interest.
--Holbrook Jackson--
Many a man in love with a dimple makes the mistake of marrying
the whole girl. --Stephen Leacock--
It's possible to love a human being if you don't know them
too well. --Charles Bukowski--
What is irritating about love is that it is a crime that
requires an accomplice. --Charles Baudelaire--
When two people are under the influence of the most
violent, most insane, most delusive, and most transient
of passions, they are required to swear that they will
remain in htat excited, abnormal and exhausting condition
until death do them part. --George Bernard Shaw--
Martyrdom is the only way in which a man can become
famous without ability. --George Bernard Shaw--
Don't knock masturbation -- it's sex with someone I love!
--Woody Allen--
When it is a question of money, everybody is of
the same religion. --Voltaire--
Virtue has Never been as respectable as money.
--Mark Twain--
Go into the street and give one man a lecture on morality and
another a dollar, and see which will respect you most.
--Samuel Johnson--
If you must choose between living with your mother-in-law
and blowing your brains out, don't hesitate -- blow out hers!
--Victorien Sardou--
Obscenity is what happens to shock some elderly and
ignorant magistrate. --Bertrand Russell--
Obscenity is whatever gives a judge an erection.
--Anonymous--
The optimist thinks that this is the best of all possible
worlds, and the pessimist knows it.
--J. Robert Oppenheimer--
A paranoid is a man who knows a little of what's going on.
--William Burroughs--
The only people who seem to have nothing to do with the
education of the children are the parent.
--G. K. Chesterton--
Patience........A minor form of despair, disguised as a virtue.
--Ambrose Bierce--
Patriotism is the willingness to kill and be killed for
trivial reasons. --Bertrand Russell--
When you hear a man speak of his love for his country, it
is a sign he expects to get paid for it. --H. L. Mencken--
Patriotism is the virtue of the vicious. --Oscar Wilde--
When there are two conflicting versions of the story,
the wise course is to believe the one in which people
appear at their worst. --H. Allen Smith--
Pessimist....One who, when he has the choice of two evils,
chooses both. --Oscar Wilde--
A pessimist thinks everybody is as nasty as himself, and
hates them for it. --George Bernard Shaw--
Philosophy teaches us to bear with equanimity the misfortunes
of others. --Oscar Wilde--
The photographer is like the cod, which produces a million
eggs in order that one may reach maturity.
--George Bernard Shaw--
Politeness.........The most acceptable hypocrisy.
--Ambrose Bierce--
A good politician is quite as unthinkable as an honest burglar.
--H. L. Mencken--
One has to be a lowbrow, a bit of a murderer, to be a
politician, ready and willing to see people sacrificed,
slaughtered, for the sake of an idea, whether a good one
or a bad one. --Henry Miller--
Take our politicians: they're a bunch of yo-yos. The
Presidency is now a cross between a popularity contest
and a high school debate, with an encyclopedia of cliches
the first prize. --Saul Bellow--
Anybody that wants the presidency so much that he'll spend two
years organizing and campaigning for it is not to be trusted
with the office. --David Broder--
Politics....Strife of interests masquerading as a contest
of principles. --Ambrose Bierce--
The standard of intellect in politics is lo low, men of
moderate mental capacity have to stoop to reach it.
--Hillaire Belloc--
All politics are based on the indifference of the majority.
--James Reston--
Pray......To ask the laws of the universe be annulled on
behalf of a single petitioner who confesses his
unworthiness. --Ambrose Bierce--
I don't like principles. I prefer prejudices. They are more
honest. --Oscar Wilde--
A great many people think they are thinking when they are merely
rearranging their prejudices. --William James--
Psychoanalysis makes quite simple people feel they're complex.
--S. N. Behrman--
Freud is the father of psychoanalysis. It has no mother.
--Germaine Greer--
One should respect public opinion insofar as is necessary to
avoid starvation and keep out of prison, but anything that
goes beyond this is voluntary submission to an unnecesssary
tyranny. --Bertrand Russell--
Ther is only one honest impulse at the bottom of Puritanical
religion, and that is the impulse to punish the man with a
superior capacity for happiness.
--H. L. Mencken--
The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you're
still a rat. --Lily Tomlin--
Ronald Reagan.....A Triumph of the embalmer's art.
--Gore Vidal--
All reformers, however strict their social conscience, live in
houses just as big as they can pay for.
--Logan Pearsall Smith--
Relations are simply a tedious pack of people who haven't got
the remotest knowledge of how to live, nor the smallest instinct
about when to die. --Oscar Wilde--
All religions are founded on the fear of the many
and the the cleverness of the few. --Stendahl--
Most religions do not make men better, only warier.
--Elias Canetti--
The idea of a good society is something you do not need a
religion and eternal puhishment to buttress; you need a
religion if you are terrified of death. --Gore Vidal--
Randomness scares people. Religion is a way to explain
randomness. --Fran Lebowitz--
Religion is the fashinonable substitue for belief.
--Oscar Wilde--
We must respect the other fellow's religion, but only in hte
sense and to the extent that we respect his theory that his
wife is beautiful and his children smart. --H. L. Mencken--
Religion is the masterpiece of the art of animal training, for
it trains people as to how they shall think.
--Arthur Schopenhauer--
Truth, in matters of religion, is simply the opinion that
that survived. --Oscar Wilde--
We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough
to make us love one another. --Jonathan Swift--
Ther was no respect for youth when I was young, and now that I
am old, there is not respect for age. I missed it coming and
going. --J. B. Priestley--
The more things a man is ashamed of, the more respectable he is.
--George Bernard Shaw--
Every revolution evaporates and leaves behind only the
slime of a new bureaucracy. --Franz Kafka--
Every man thinks God is on his side. The rich and powerful
Know he is. --Jean Anouilh--
Any preoccupation with ideas of what is right and wrong in
conduct shows and arrested intellectual development.
--Oscar Wilde--
If Geraldo Rivera is the first journalist in space, NASA can
test the effect of weightlessness on weightlessness.
--Anonymous but I wish I said it--
Most rock journalism is people who can't write interviewing
people who can't talk for people who can't read.
--Frank Zappa--
Romance, like the rabbit at the dog track, is the elusive, fake,
and never attained reward which, for the benefit and amusement of
our masters, keeps us running and thinking in safe circles.
--Beverly Jones--
The salary of the chief executive of a large corporation is not a
market award for achievement. It is frequently in the nature of a
warm personal gesture by the individual to himself.
--John Kenneth Galbraith--
School days, I believe, are the unhappiest in the whole span of
human existence. They are full of dull, unintelligible tasks, new
and unpleasant ordinances, with brutal violations of common sense
and common decency. --H. L. Mencken--
Self-sacrifice enables us to sacrifice other people without
blushing. --George Bernard Shaw--
Sex.......The Pleasure is momentary, the position ridiculous, and
expense damnable. --Lord Chesterfield--
Is sex dirty? Only if it's done right. --Woody Allen--
I respect faith, but doubt is what gets you an education.
--Wilson Mizner--
Smoking is, as far as I am concerned, the entire point of being an
adult. Many people find smoking objectionable. I myself find many
--even more-- things objectionable. I do not like aftershave
lotion, adults who roller-skate, children who speak French, or
nayone who is unduly tan. I do not, however, go around enacting
legislation and putting up signs. --Fran Lebowitz--
Stupidity is an elemental force for which no earthquake is a match.
--Karl Kraus--
If you attack stupidity you attack an entrenched interest with
friends in government and every walk of public life, and you will
make small progress against it. --Samual Marchbanks--
Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess.
--Oscar Wilde--
It is not enough to succeed. Others must fail.
--Gore Vidal--
A Sunday School is a prison in which children so penance for
the evil conscience of their parents. -- H. L. Mencken --
Like its politicians and its war, society has the teenagers it
deserves. --J. B. Priestley--
I have only a small flickering light to guide me in the darkness of
a thick forest. Up comes a theologian and blows it out.
--Dennis Diderot--
Few people think more than two or three times a year; I have made an
international reputation for myself by thinking once or twice a
week. --George Bernard Shaw--
People who have given us their complete confidence believe that they
have a right to ours. The inference is false; a gift confers no
rights. --Nietzsche--
As long as war is looked upon as wicked, it will always have its
fascination. When it is looked upon as vulgar, it will cease to be
popular. --Oscar Wilde--
Human war has been the most successful of our cultural traditions.
--Robert Ardrey--
As far as unwed mothers on welfare are concerned, it seems to me
they must be capable of some other form of labor. --Al Capp--
I prefer the wicked rather than the foolish. The wicked sometimes
rest. --Alexandre Dumas--
Wickedness is a myth invented by good people to account for the
curious attractiveness of others. --Oscar Wilde--
Women are like elephants to me -- I like to look at 'em, but I
would'nt want to own one. --W. C. Fields--
The history of woman is the history of the worst form of tyranny the
world has every known; the tyranny of the weak over the strong. It
is the only tyranny that lasts. --Oscar Wilde--
In the fight between you and the world, back the world.
--Frank Zappa--
If the world were a logical place, Men would ride side-saddle.
--Rita Mae Brown--
The young always have the same problem -- how to rebel and conform
at the same time. They have now solved this by defying their
parents and copying one another. --Quentin Crisp--
What is youth except a man or a woman before it is ready or fit to
be seen? --Evelyn Waugh--
Next to a circus there ain't nothing that packs up and tears out any
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From: mathnews@watmath.waterloo.edu (Math society newsletter)
Subject: A collection of humourous quotes from professors at UW
The math department here at UW has a student run news/humour magazine called,
appropriately enough, mathNEWS. One of the best columns in there is the
prof quotes. This is what keeps us awake in Friday morning classes:
"Has anyone had problems with the computer accounts?"
"Yes, I don't have one."
"Okay, you can send mail to one of the tutors..."
- E. D'Azevedo Computer Science 372
"If that makes any sense to you, you have a big problem."
- C. Durance Computer Science 234
"Let's make ethanol green this afternoon."
- R. Friesen Chemistry 124
"You can write a small letter to Grandma in the filename."
- Forbes Burkowski Computer Science 454
"What I've done, of course, is total garbage."
- R. Willard Pure Math 430a
"The algorithm to do that is extremely nasty. You might want to mug someone
with it?"
- M. Devine Computer Science 340
"Is it a really good acid, or just a half-acid?"
- R. Friesen Chemistry 124
"You can do this in a number of ways. IBM chose to do all of them. Why do you
find that funny?"
- D. Taylor Computer Science 350
"This process can check if this value is zero, and if it is, it does
something child-like."
- Forbes Burkowski Computer Science 454
"I think it is true for all n. I was just playing it safe with n>=3 because
I couldn't remember the proof."
- Baker Pure Math 351a
"Now this is a totally brain damaged algorithm. Gag me with a smurfette."
- P. Buhr Computer Science 354
"Every prof blows this. We're all going to get AIDS or something."
- J. Vanderkooy Physics 122
"How do you find an isomorphism? You just f it. See? Graph theory is
a lot of fun."
- I. Goulden Combinatorics and Optimization 230
"You can't drink negative beer. Well, I guess you could throw up."
- Forbes Math Elective 102
"Due to the postal strike, the assignment is extended to one week from today.
I do not give out extensions without good reason."
- Forbes Burkowski Computer Science 454
"You can bring any calculator you like to the midterm, as long as it
doesn't dim the lights when you turn it on."
- Hepler Systems Design 182
"You have to regard everything I say with suspicion - I may be trying to
bullshit you, or I may just be bullshitting you inadvertantly."
- J. Wainwright Mathematics 140b
"Pascal is Pascal is Pascal is dog meat."
- M. Devine and P. Larson Computer Science 340
"We'll call it S for cyclic."
- Gord Sinnamon Mathematics 234b
"Karen has her own i, and she is not going to let Frank put his
data into it."
- F. D. Boswell Computer Science 240
"All that was meant to bore you shitless."
- I. Goulden Combinatorics and Optimization 230
"The subspace W inherits the other 8 properties of V. And there
aren't even any property taxes."
- J. MacKay Mathematics 134b
"So you have this mapping P(v). So what does it mean? It means you
take v and 'P' on it, right?"
- J. Baker Mathematics 234b
"That's an engineer on his work term. He's sawing pipes, then soldering
them back together again...He'll do that 10 times to make the pipe
shorter."
- J. MacKay Statistics 332
"What do I do if I am running low on my [computer] account?"
"Take out a loan."
- C. Durance Computer Science 234
And one last student quote to top it off:
prof: "...so the American gouvernment went to IBM to come up with a
data encryption standard and they came up with..."
student: "EBCDIC!"

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Subject: Quotes from lecturers at Cambridge University, England
[original author unknown]
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This file contains a list of quotes from people in mathematical or scientific
circles at Cambridge University, England (hehehe, never miss a chance to
put the Cambridge people down, especially if you study at Oxford).
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1985:
Overheard at a supervision :
Supervisor : Do you think you understand the basic ideas of Quantum
Mechanics ?
Supervisee : Ah! Well,what do we mean by "to understand" in the context
of Quantum Mechanics?
Supervisor : You mean"No",don't you?
Supervisee : Yes.
The Tautology prize goes to the lecturer who uttered the gem:
" If we complicate things they get less simple."
This year's modesty award is given for a phrase spoken by a lecturer after
a rather difficult concept had just been introduced.
" You may feel that this is a little unclear but in fact I am lecturing it
extremely well."
Overheard at last year's Archimedeans' Garden Party :
" Quantum Mechanics is a lovely introduction to Hilbert Spaces !"
A Senior mathematician was asked which language he used for some of his
computing. He replied that he used a very high level language:
RESEARCH STUDENT
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A virtuous abstinence from the joys of pederasty
comes most easily to those who have no taste for it.
Alas, I am dying beyond my means.
(sipping champagne on his deathbed)
As long as war is regarded as wicked, it will always have its
fascination. When it is looked upon as vulgar, it will cease
to be popular.
Democracy means simply the bludgeoning of
the people by the people for the people.
Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable
that we have to alter it every six months.
The only way to behave to a woman is to make love to
her if she is pretty and to someone else if she is plain.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.
There is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about,
and that is not being talked about.
Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong.
Why was I born with such contemporaries?
Young men want to be faithful and are not;
old men want to be faithless and cannot.


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Article 828 of rec.humor.funny:
From: brett@hpsrbkc.hp.com (Brett K. Carver)
Subject: Bug out
Date: 7 Oct 90 23:30:07 GMT
Here's a list of famous quotes and words of wisdom developed by the engineers
from the now defunct Salt Lake City Operation of Hewlett-Packard. Over a
period of several days they slowly appeared on a centrally located white-board.
One day I copied them down to save for posterity.
Brett Carver
brett@hpnmd.hp.com
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A Few Lesser Known Famous Quotes:
"Code so clean...you can eat off it."
"Learned more from a three minute bug fix than we ever did in school."
Bruce Sprinsteen
"Four score and seven (hundred) bugs ago, our fore-fathers brought forth
a new application."
from The Gettysbug Address
"If we can't fix it, it isn't broken."
Lab manager
"Never test for a bug you don't know how to fix."
QA manager
"Don't break it if you can't fix it."
Marketing manager
I think therefore I create bugs."
Descartes
"Debug is human, de-fix divine."
"There's a bug born every minute, and two to replace him."
P. T. Bugem
The Bugs Of Wrath
John Steinbug
"There are two ways to write bug-free code; only the third way works."
unknown consultant
Final message received from the Titanic: "Fatal crash due to icebug."
"Bugs Bunny was an optimist."
"One small bug for man, one great program for mankind."
N. Armstrong
"The bug is mightier than the fix."
Cyrano deBuggerac
"Man does not live by bug fixes alone."
The Super-User
"For every bug fixed, there is a bigger bug not yet discovered."
"The bug stops here."
H. Trubug
"Frankly, Scarlett, I don't have a fix."
Rhett Buggler
"I regret that I have but one fix to give for my country."
Nathan Hale
"I have just begun to debug."
"...Jesus cried with a loud voice: Lazarus, come forth; the bug hath been found
and thy program runneth. And he that was dead came forth..."
John 11:43-44
"Bugs bugs everywhere, and not a fix in sight."
"I never met a bug I didn't like."
Will Rogers
"A feature is a bug with seniority."
"This time I'm going to get that cwwwwazzy ewwwor."
Elmer Fud
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Spring is that busy period when highway crews rush out to get the main
routes torn up in time for summer traffic.
DOUG LARSON
I think people should go into public office for a term or two, and then
get back into their businesses and live under the laws that they passed.
MIKE CURB
RUMBA is a dance where the front of you goes along nice and smooth like a
Cadillac and the back of you makes like a Jeep.
BOB HOPE
When something defies description--let it.
ARNOLD H. GLASOW
A suggestion for unsuccessful dieters: don't think of it as fat; think of
it as insulation.
JAMES HOLT MCGAVRAN
ANTIDISESTABLISHMENTARIANISM: opposition to the withdrawel of federal
funds used to support an organized church, i.e. the Catholic Church in
England.
WEBSTER'S DICTIONARY
Two martians landed on a corner right in front of a traffic light. "I saw
her first," one said. "So what?" replied the other, "I'm the one she
winked at."
SANDY HARTMAN
Praise does wonders for the sense of hearing.
BITS AND PIECES
Genius is born, not paid.
OSCAR WILDE
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"20 YEAR FRIENDSHIP ENDS AT ALTER"
MORE JOY OF LEX
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"PRISONERS ESCAPE AFTER EXECUTION"
MORE JOY OF LEX
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"SISTERS WED BROTHERS HAVE BABIES SAME DAY"
MORE JOY OF LEX
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"`FIDELIO' ONLY OPERA BEETHOVEN WROTE ON MONDAY EVENING"
MORE JOY OF LEX
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"PASSENGERS HIT BY CANCELLED TRAINS"
MORE JOY OF LEX
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"BUFFALO SWEPT OFF FEET BY MENDELSSOHN CHOIR"
MORE JOY OF LEX
Headline deserving a Pullet Surprise:
"PROTESTOR TRIED TO SPOIL PLAY BUT ACTORS SUCCEEDED"
MORE JOY OF LEX
The human body has several hundred muscles, mostly to tell us we
shouldn't have jogged so far.
THE IDEN TREASURY
The poet can reach where the sun cannot.
HINDU PROVERB
From an and for flatware: "A Real Stainless Steal."
UNKNOWN
Sticks Float. They wood!
SHIRLEY WHITTINGTON
What kind of baker kneads puns?
SHIRLEY WHITTINGTON
A rich man once asked a friend, "Why am I criticized fpr being miserly?
Everone knows I will leave everything to charity when I die." "Well," said
the friend, "let me tell you about the pig and the cow. The pig was
lamenting to the cow one day about how unpopular he was. `People are always
talking about your gentleness and your kind eyes,' said the pig. `Sure, you
give milk and cream, but I give more. I give bacon, ham, bristles. They even
pickle my feet! Still, nobody likes me. Why is this?' The cow thought a
minute then replied "Well, maybe it's because I give while I'm still living.'"
SUNSHINE MAGAZINE
The trouble with good ideas is that they quickly degenerate into hard work.
PETER DRUCKER
The trouble with bucket seats is that everyone doesn't have the same size
bucket.
OPAL SMITH
THE excuse: I would if I could but I can't so I won't.
UNKNOWN
Soon all the world's greatest wisdom will be expressed in cliches.
DAVID GERROLD
Ill play with it first and tell you what it is later.
MILES DAVIS
Im hungry! Im hungry!
for good things to eat
for Sugar Jets, Sugar Jets
(whole toasted wheat)
ADVERTISEMENT
I was in this prematurely air conditioned supermarket and there were all
these aisles and there were these bathing caps you could buy that had these
kind of Fourth of July plumes on them that were red and yellow and blue and
I wasn't tempted to buy one but I was reminded of the fact that I had been
avoiding the beach.
LUCINDA CHILDS (PHILIP GLASS: EINSTEIN ON THE BEACH)
Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.
HASSAN I SABBAH
Dont let your mouth write no check that your tail can't cash.
BO DIDDLEY
The opposite of a correct statement is a false statement. But the
opposite of a profound truth may well be another profound truth.
NIELS BOHR
Just because everything is different doesnt mean anything has changed.
SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA ORACLE
The most merciful thing in the world ... is the inability of the human
mind to correlate all its contents.
H P LOVECRAFT
Take what you can use and let the rest go by.
KEN KESEY
Its not the size of the ship, its the size of the waves.
LITTLE RICHARD
I never loved another person the way I loved myself.
MAE WEST
Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
SIGMUND FREUD
When choosing between two evils I always like to take the one
Ive never tried before.
MAE WEST
Her life was saved by rock and roll.
LOU REED
I regret to say that we of the FBI are powerless to act in cases of
oral-genital intimacy, unless it has in some way obstructed interstate
commerce.
J EDGAR HOOVER
Honest Officer, had I known my health stood in jeprody I would never
had lit one.
MAXIM OF THE HELLS ANGELS
It is a rather pleasent experience to be alone in a bank at night.
WILLIE SUTTON
Never invest your money in anything that eats or needs painting.
BILLY ROSE
The rich will do anything for the poor but get off their backs.
KARL MARX
If Karl, instead of writing a lot about capital, had made a lot of
it ... it would have been much better.
KARL MARX'S MOTHER
If you think the United States has stood still, who built the
largest shopping center in the world?
RICHARD M NIXON
When I sell liquor, its called bootlegging; when my patrons serve
it on Lake Shore Drive, its called hospitality.
AL CAPONE
Anything anybody can say about America is true.
EMMETT GROGAN
Tip the world over on its side and everything loose will land
in Los Angeles.
FRANK LLOYD WRIGHT
If youve seen one city slum, youve seen them all.
SPIRO AGNEW
If youve seen one redwood, youve seen them all.
RONALD REAGAN
He who shits on the road will meet flies on his return.
SOUTH AFRICAN SAYING
Use it up ... Wear it out.
Make it do ... Or do without.
US WORLD WAR II MESSAGE
You cant underestimate the power of fear.
TRICIA NIXON
The whole earth is in jail and we're plotting this
incredible jailbreak.
WAVY GRAVY
The end move in politics is always to pick up a gun.
BUCKMINSTER FULLER
Things are more like they are now than they ever were before.
DWIGHT D EISENHOWER
You smash it - and Ill build around it.
JOHN LENNON
College isn't the place to go for ideas.
HELLEN KELLER
Politicians should read science fiction, not westerns
and detective stories.
ARTHUR C CLARKE
America, how can a write a holy litany in your silly mood?
ALLEN GINSBERG
It is necessary for me to establish a winner image. Therefore,
I have to beat somebody.
RICHARD M NIXON
Any smoothly functioning technology will have the appearence of magic.
ARTHUR C CLARKE
Justice is incedental to law and order.
J EDGAR HOOVER
Military intelligence is a contradiction in terms.
GROUCHO MARX
The first duty of a revolutionary is to get away with it.
ABBIE HOFFMAN
Stay out of the road, if you want to grow old.
PINK FLOYD
Here I am, fifty-eight, and I still dont know what I want to be
when I grow up.
PETER DRUCKER
How can you be two places at once when youre not anywhere at all?
FIRESIGN THEATER
I think that God in creating man somewhat overestimated his ability.
OSCAR WILDE
We are what we pretend to be.
KURT VONNEGUT, JR
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
OSCAR WILDE
The race is not always to the swift, nor the battle to the strong -
but thats the way to bet.
DAMON RUNYON
I could prove God statistically.
GEORGE GALLUP
My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior
spirit who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive
with our frail and feeble mind.
ALBERT EINSTEIN
Real wealth can only increase.
R BUCKMINSTER FULLER
Anyone can hate. it costs to love.
JOHN WILLIAMSON
In the province of the mind, what one believes to be true either is true
or becomes true.
JOHN LILLY
Time is an illusion perpetrated by the manufacturers of space.
GRAFFITI
The most incomprehensible thing about the world is that it is comprehensible.
ALBERT EINSTEIN
Nobody can be exactly like me. Even I have trouble doing it.
TALLULAH BANKHEAD
A physicist is an atoms way of knowing about atoms.
GEORGE WALD
Don't lose
Your head
To gain a minute
You need your head
Your brains are in it.
BURMA SHAVE
It was always thus; and even if 'twere not, 'twould inevitably have been
always thus.
DEAN LATTIMER
Burnt Sienna. Thats the best thing that ever happened to Crayolas.
KEN WEAVER
We dont know who discovered water, but we are certain it wasnt a fish.
JOHN CULKIN
Try to be the best of what you are, even if what you are is no good.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
I waited and waited, and when no message came, I knew it must have
been from you.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
Please dont lie to me, unless youre absolutely sure Ill never find
out the truth.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
Please dont ask me what the score is, Im not even sure what the game is.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
I either want less corruption, or more chance to participate in it.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
If you cant learn to do it well, learn to enjoy doing it badly.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
I dont have any solution, but I certainly admire the problem.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
Maybe Im lucky to be going so slowly, because I may be going in the
wrong direction.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
By doing just a little every day, I can gradually let the task
completely overwhelm me.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
To be sure of hitting the target, shoot first, and call whatever you
hit the target.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
America is the only country that went from barbarism to decadence
without civilization in between.
OSCAR WILDE
The flush toilet is the basis of Western civilization.
ALAN COULT
If the aborigine drafted an IQ test, all of Western civilization would
presumably flunk it.
STANLEY GARN
The world looks as if it has been left in the custody of trolls.
FATHER ROBERT F CAPON
Sure there are dishonest men in local government. But there are dishonest
men in national government too.
RICHARD M NIXON
We are going to have peace even if we have to fight for it.
DWIGHT D EISENHOWER
If we make peaceful revolution impossible, we make violent revolution
inevitiable.
JOHN F KENNEDY
"Contrariwise", continued Tweedledee, "If it was so, it might be; and if
it were so, it would be; but as it isnt, it aint. Thats logic."
LEWIS CARROLL
It takes a long time to understand nothing.
EDWARD DAHLBERG
To know the world one must construct it.
CESARE PAVESE
Eeny Meeny, Jelly Beanie, the spirits are about to speak.
BULLWINKLE MOOSE
The mistake you make is in trying to figure it out.
TENESSEE WILLIAMS
An object never serves the same function as its image- or its name.
RENE MAGRITTE
All I kin say is when you finds yo'self wanderin' in a peach orchard,
ya dont go lookin' for rutabagas.
KINGFISH
He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder.
M C ESCHER
Law of Computability Applied to Social Sciences:
If at first you don't suceed, transform your data set.
Laws of Computer Programming
(1) Any given program, when running, is obsolete.
(2) Any given program costs more and takes longer.
(3) If a program is useful, it will have to be changed.
(4) If a program is useless, it will have to be documented.
(5) Any given program will expand to fill all available memory.
(6) The value of a program is porportional to the
weight of its output.
(7) Program complexity grows until it exceeds the capability of the
programmer who must maintain it.
(8) Make it possible for programmers to write programs in
English, and you will find that programmers cannot write
in English.
SIGPLAN Notices, Vol 2 No 2
When more and more people are thrown out of work, unemployment results.
CALVIN COOLIDGE
The first rule of intelligent tinkering is to save all the parts.
PAUL ERLICH
If A equals success, then the formula is:
A= X + Y + Z
X is work. Y is play. Z is keep your mouth shut.
ALBERT EINSTEIN
Sex is hereditary. If your parents never had it, chances are
you wont either.
JOSEPH FISCHER
Fourth Law of Thermodymanics:
If the probability of success is not almost one, then it is
damn near zero.
DAVID ELLIS
Frouds Law:
A transistor protected by a fast acting fuse will protect the
fuse by blowing first.
Fullers Law of Cosmic Irreversibility:
1 Pot T == 1 Pot P
1 Pot P != 1 Pot T
R BUCKMINSTER FULLER
The meek shall inherit the earth, but not its mineral rights.
J PAUL GETTY
Gilb's Laws of Reliability
(1) Computers are unreliable, but humans are even more unreliable.
(3) The only difference between the fool, and the criminal who
attacks a systrem is that the fool attacks unpredictably and
on a broader front.
(5) Self-checking systems tend to have a complexity in proportion
to the inherent unreliability of the system in which they
are used.
(6) The error-detection and correction capabilities of any system
are the key to understanding the type of errors which they
cannot handle.
(7) Undetectable errors are infinite in variety, in contrast to
detectable errors, which by definition are limited.
(8) All real programs contain errors until proven otherwise -
which is impossible.
(9) Investment in reliability will increase until it exceeds the
probable cost of errors, or somebody insists on getting some
useful work done.
TOM GILB
Give a small boy a hammer and he will find that everything he
encounters needs pounding.
ABRAHAM KAPLAN
The fault lies not with our technologies but with our systems.
ROGER LEVIAN
Under any conditions, anywhere, whatever you are doing, there
is some ordinance under which you can be booked.
ROBERT D SPRECHT (RAND CORP)
Thoreau's Law:
If you see a man approaching you with the obvious intent of
doing you good, you should run for your life.
Vique's Law:
A man without religion is like a fish without a bicycle.
If builders built buildings the way programmers wrote programs,
then the first woodpecker that came along would destroy civilization.
GERALD WEINBERG
Zimmerman's Law of Complaints:
Nobody notices when things go right.
Real knowledge is to know the extent of ones ignorance.
CONFUCIUS
Whoso diggeth a pit shall fall therein.
BOOK OF PROVERBS
It usually takes more than three weeks to prepare a good
impromptu speech.
MARK TWAIN
The unnatural, that too is natural.
GOETHE
I used to be indecisive; now Im not sure.
GRAFFITI
I had a monumental idea this morning, but I didnt like it.
SAMUEL GOLDWYN
He hasn't one redeeming vice.
OSCAR WILDE
I'd give my right arm to be ambidextrous.
GRAFFITI
(To Walter Cronkite):
"Well Walter, I believe that the Good Lord gave us a finite number
of heartbeats and I'm damned if I'm going to use up mine running
up and down a street"
- Neil Armstrong -
"You doubted Me," God tells the Lawgiver [Moses], "But I forgave
you that doubt. You doubted your own self and failed to believe
in your own powers as a leader, and I forgave you that also. But
you lost faith in these people and doubted the divine possibilities
of Human Nature. THIS loss of faith makes it impossible for
you to enter the Promised Land."
- The Midrash -
" 'Martyrdom' is the only way a person can become famous without ability"
- George Bernard Shaw -
"Science has proof without any certainty. Creationists have certainty
without any proof"
Ashley Montague -
"Birth, Copulation, and Death. That's all the facts when you
come to brass tacks"
T. S. Elliot -
"Make no little plans. They have no Magic to stir Men's blood."
D. B. Hudson -
"Software suppliers are trying to make their software packages more '
user-friendly'.... Their best approach, so far, has been to take
all the old brochures, and stamp the words, 'user-friendly' on the cover."
Bill Gates,Pres.,Microsoft,Inc. -
Eight Things your computer won't do:
1) It won't save you money
2) It won't make your organization run right
3) It won't solve every problem
4) It won't run itself
5) It won't always be right
6) It won't meet all its own needs
7) It won't protect itself
8) It won't become obsolete
J. Makower -
Bradley's Bromide:
If computers get too powerful,we can organize them into a committee...
that will do them in.
Civilization Law #1:
Civilization advances by extending the number of important operations
one can do without thinking about them.
Ketterling's Law:
Logic is an organized way of going wrong with confidence.
"Whenever 'A' attempts by law to impose his moral standards
upon 'B', 'A' is most likely a scoundrel"
H. L. Mencken -
"The government of the United States is not in any sense founded
on the Christian Religion"
George Washington -
"In every country and every age, the priest has been hostile to Liberty."
- Thomas Jefferson -
"During almost fifteen centuries the legal establishment of Christianity has been upon trial. What has been its fruits? More or less, in all places, pride and indolence in the clergy; ignorance and servility in the laity,; in both, superstition, bigotry,
- James Madison -
"Money, not morality, is the principle commerce of civilized nations"
- Thomas Jefferson -
"We must all hang together, or we will surely all hang separately"
- Benjamin Franklin -
"Where a new invention promises to be useful, it ought to be tried"
- Thomas Jefferson -
"Assuming that either the left wing or the right wing gained
control of the country, it would probably fly around in circles"
- Pat Paulsen -
"An intellectual is someone whose mind watches itself"
- Camus -
"I don't drink water. Fish fuck in it"
- W. C. Fields -
"Six years for possession of a cigarette?...I got six months
for possession of a deadly weapon!"
- cartoon by S. Harris -
The Swartzberg Test:
The validity of a science is its ability to predict.
"There is no choice before us. Either we must Succeed in providing
the rational coordination of impulses and guts, or for centuries
civilization will sink into a mere welter of minor excitements.
We must provide a Great Age or see the collapse of the upward
striving of the human race"
- Alfred North Whitehead -
"My own life has been spent chronicling the rise and fall of
human systems, and I am convinced that we are terribly
vulnerable.... We should be reluctant to turn back upon the
frontier of this epoch. Space is indifferent to what we
do; it has no feeling, no design, no interest in whether
or not we grapple with it. But we cannot be indifferent to
space, because the grand, slow march of intelligence has brought
us, in our generation, to a point from which we can explore and
understand and utilize it. To turn back now would be to deny
our history, our capabilities."
- James A. Michener -
"What does it take for Americans to do great things; to go
to the moon, to win wars, to dig canals linking oceans, to
build railroads across a continent? In independent thought
about this question, Neil Armstrong and I concluded that it
takes a coincidence of four conditions, or in Neil's view,
the simultaneous peaking of four of the many cycles of American
life. First, a base of technology must exist from which to do
the thing to be done. Second, a period of national uneasiness
about America's place in the scheme of human activities must
exist. Third, some catalytic event must occur that focuses
the national attention upon the direction to proceed. Finally,
an articulate and wise leader must sense these first three
conditions and put forth with words and action the great thing
to be accomplished. The motivation of young Americans to do what
needs to be done flows from such a coincidence of conditions....
The Thomas Jeffersons, The Teddy Roosevelts, The John Kennedys
appear. We must begin to create the tools of leadership which
they, and thier young frontiersmen, will require to lead us
onward and upward."
- Dr. Harrison H. Schmidt,Sen.,New Mexico -
"What do you call a boomerang that doesn't work? A stick!"
- Bill Kirchenbaum, comedian -
"To err is human, to compute divine. Trust your computer but
not its programmer"
- Morris Kingston -
"I've seen many politicians paralyzed in the legs as myself, but
I've seen more of them who were paralyzed in the head"
- George Wallace -
"You don't have to explain something you never said"
- Calvin Coolidge -
"A little caution outflanks a large cavalry"
- Bismarck -
"A billion here, a billion there, sooner or later it adds up to real money"
- Everett Dirksen -
"The personal computer market is about the same size as the
total potato chip market. Next year it will be about half the
size of the pet food market and is fast approaching the total
worldwide sales of pantyhose"
- James Finke,Pres.,Commodore Int'l Ltd.(1982) -
"I like a man who grins when he fights."
- Winston Churchill -
"There are a lot of lies going around.... and half of them are true."
- Winston Churchill -
"Man will occasionally stumble over the truth, but most times he
will pick himself up and carry on..."
- Winston Churchill -
"God runs electromagnetics by wave theory on Monday, Wednesday,
and Friday, and the Devil runs them by quantum theory on Tuesday,
Thursday, and Saturday."
- William Bragg -
"Pioneering basically amounts to finding new and more horrible ways to die"
- John W. Campbell -
"That man is richest whose pleasures are cheapest"
- Thoreau -
Life is not one thing after another.... it's the same
damn thing over and over!<21>
The meek will inherit the Earth..... The<68>rest of us will go to the stars.
After all is said and done, a lot more has been said than done.
Beauty is only skin deep, but Ugly goes straight to the bone.
There is no remedy for sex but more sex.
Any given program, when running correctly, is obsolete.
Tell a man that there are 300 billion stars in the universe,
and he'll believe you.... Tell him that a bench has wet paint
upon it and he'll have to touch it to be sure.
Sex is like snow... You never know how many inches you're going
to get or how long it will last.
What matters is not the length of the wand, but the magic in the stick.
Love is a matter of chemistry, but Sex is a matter of physics.
"Discovery consists in seeing what everyone else has seen and
thinking what no one else has thought."
- Albert Szent-Gyorgi -
"Revolution is the opiate of the intellectuals"
- "Oh, Lucky Man" -
I really hate this damn machine,
I wish that they would sell it.
It never does just what I want,
But only what I tell it.
"Fantasy, abandoned by reason, produces impossible monsters;
united with it, she is the mother of the arts and the origin of marvels"
- Goya -
"Some people like my advice so much that they frame it upon
the wall instead of using it"
- Gordon R. Dickson -
"Civilization is a movement, not a condition; it is a voyage, not a harbor."
- Toynbee -
"We have met the enemy and he is us"
- Walt Kelly (in POGO) -
"You know, of course, that the Tasmanians, who never committed
adultery, are now extinct."
- M. Somerset Maugham -
"If it ain't broke, don't fix it."
- Bert Lantz -
"The one charm of marriage is that it makes a life of deception a neccessity."
- Oscar Wilde -
"God is a comedian playing to an audience too afraid to laugh."
- Voltaire -
Ode to Turbulent Flow:
Big whirls have little whirls
Which feed on their velocity,
And little whirls have lesser whirls
And so on, to viscosity.
"IBM uses what I like to call the 'hole-in-the-ground technique'
to destroy the competition..... IBM digs a big HOLE in the
ground and covers it with leaves. It then puts a big POT
OF GOLD nearby. Then it gives the call, 'Hey, look at all
this gold, get over here fast.' As soon as the competitor
approaches the pot, he falls into the pit"
- John C. Dvorak -
"There are things that are so serious that you can only joke about them"
- Heisenberg -
"It takes all sorts of in & out-door schooling
to get adapted to my kind of fooling"
- R. Frost -
"Confound these ancestors.... They've stolen our best ideas!"
- Ben Jonson -
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From: grady@fxgrp (Steven Grady)
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Subject: My quotes file
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OK, I guess it's time for me to post my quotes list again. As usual
(well, kind of -- I've only posted them once before), I will post them
in random order, without attributions, so you can have fun figuring out
where they came from. In about a week, I'll post the original file,
with the attributes in comments. I'll also post the wimpy program I
use that reads my .fortunes file.
I have two criteria for my quotes: a) it must be public (ie I don't
include quotes my friend Joe Shmoe said. People who have tastes very
similar to mine conceivably could recognize all of these quotes) and b)
it must have made me laugh out loud. This explains why my list is
relatively short (currently, there are 159 entries).
I will happily take corrections to the wording of the quotes, but,
please, no suggestions for additional quotes. Somehow, this list is
very personal, and if I don't spot the quote myself, I probably won't
include it. Oh, plaudits, compliments, and the like are welcome -- in
fact they are required.
Steven
...!ucbvax!grady
grady@postgres.berkeley.edu
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"Wheat. So what?"
"A penny for your thoughts?"
"A dollar for your death."
"Get a life!"
...And since the stench of death will always attract flies and vermin,
the arrival of Geraldo was perhaps inevitable.
"I'm sorry, but you must have me confused with some OTHER
plate-lipped white girl named `Irene'"
"You're just the sort of person I imagined marrying, when I was little...
..except, y'know, not green...
...and without all the patches of fungus."
Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels
start closing in, the only real cure is to load up on heinous chemicals
and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas.
"Oh Mr. Bellpit, your legs are so swollen!"
"It's Czechoslovakia! It's like going into Wisconsin!"
The heart, the liver, the spleen, the pancreas. All these miraculous
organs work in _total_darkness_!
"Nice tie... BONEHEAD!"
"Bicycle Repair Man, how can I ever repair you?"
"Well, you don't need to, gov, it's all right.
It's all in a day's work for ... Bicycle Repair Man. <Sniff!>"
"Comedy. Sudden, violent, comedy!"
"Bring the little ones unto me, and I will get
a good price for them."
"What do you say we guys go down to the beach and shoot
some clams?"
"Zere were zwei peanuts walking down ze strasse.
And one was assaulted.. peanut. Ha ha ha.."
Ant Boy calmly prepares to execute his new friend ant-style...
by PINCHING OFF HIS HEAD!
You think you got it rough?
What about your darling doggy?
Ten short years
and he's getting old and groggy.
"I'm not saying we won't get our hair mussed a bit.."
"Thank God. The police."
"I don't know what you want here, but I think you should
know that I've killed a LOT of old people in my time,
and I'm not above doing it again."
"I told them kids to keep their arms inside the ride.
Damnedest thing I ever saw."
"But Calvin is no kind and loving god! He's one of
the _old_ gods! He demands sacrifice!"
"Cerebus can destroy ANYTHING. Cerebus is the POPE."
"I'll have you all executed!"
"I think not."
"`Psychophallystisis.'"
"Eat hot death, Steve."
"I'm a LAGOMORPH, Sam! Look it up!"
"I've heard about these cult jamborees. It's an international
goon gathering. Lots of howling and drinking... Orgiastic
worship of heathen idols... Great looking chicks in diaphanous robes..."
"Do you think there's a God?"
"Well, SOMEbody's out to get me!"
"I may be synthetic, but I'm not stupid."
"Flint Paper is insane. I really respect that."
"Llamas are larger than frogs."
"It's no longer a blue world, Max. Where can we go?"
"Argentina?"
"Curse you, Inspector Dim. You are too clever for us naughty people."
"It's classified. I could tell you, but then I'd have to kill you."
"We interviewers are more than a match for the likes of you, Two-Sheds!"
"Yes, make yourself scarce, Two-Sheds. This studio isn't big enough for
the three of us!"
"Get your own arts program, you fairy!"
"Inconceivable!"
"You use that word a lot. I don't think it means what you think it does."
"He'p me! Somebody, pleez, he'p me! I been hypmotize'!"
"Jane, you ignorant slut."
"No! That's just what they'll be expecting us to do!"
If God had wanted us to be concerned for the plight of the toads, he would
have made them cute and furry.
"The evidence before the court is
incontrovertible; there's
no need for the jury to
retire."
"Round up the usual suspects!"
"Well, it's garish, ugly, and derelicts have used it
for a toilet. The rides are dilapidated to the point
of being lethal, and could easily maim or kill innocent
little children."
"Oh, so you don't like it?"
"Don't like it? I'm CRAZY for it."
"Mr. Notlob, there's nothing wrong with you that an expensive
operation can't prolong!"
"If I could walk that way, I wouldn't need the aftershave."
"If you could have any amount of money... How much would you want?"
"All of it."
"Have you got a 27 B stroke 6?"
"Don't be stupid. Be a smarty.
Come and join the Nazi Party."
"Take me away, imperialist puppets of the great Pay-TV satanistic
corporate booger-heads!"
"I want a full scale Red Alert throughout the world. Surround EVERYONE
with EVERYTHING we got! Mobilize every fighting unit and every weapon
we can lay our hands on. I want... I want three full scale global
nuclear alerts, with every Army, Navy, and Air Force unit on ETERNAL standby!"
"Ho! Ha-ha! Guard! Turn! Parry! Dodge! Spin! Ha! Thrust!"
A hundred bottles of beer on the wall, a hundred bottles
of beer. If one of those bottles should happen to
fall, it would shake the very foundations of the Universe.
-from Mauve'Bib's "The Seven Pillows of Wisdom,"
edited by the Princess Serutan
"Hey, stewardess. Run through that seatbelt demonstration
a few more times. It's unbelievably tricky!"
"Mushy mushy mushy."
"It's the Peterson kid dressed as an iguana!"
"Nice girls don't explode."
"Well, I noticed the lad with the thermonuclear device was the Chief
Constable for the area."
Pipo was born with few complications, but then the doctor accidently
dropped the infant on her head provoking her drunken father to drag
the physician outside where he would beat him to death with a live
ocelot.
"It's real handy, havin' an Elder God in the band, eh?"
"We have your favorite animal cookies. Here's
a gorilla... Here's a collared peccary..."
"A mind is a terrible thing to waste someone with."
"[The vector] has never been of the slightest use to any creature."
-Lord Kelvin
"The good thing about drawing a tiger is that it automatically
makes your picture fine art."
"Take my Worf, please."
"`BILLSBY SLASHES FOUR, DIES IN COCAINE BRAWL'"
"That's the front page, Mrs. Billsby."
"It's a dessert topping AND a floor wax!"
"It's funny, I hate the itching, but I don't mind the swelling."
"You know what I wish? I wish all the scum of the Earth had one throat
and I had my hands about it."
"...just when I had you wriggling in the crushing grip of reason, too..."
"I like overkill."
"Where do we keep all our chainsaws, mom?"
"Did you know the phone company uses the bone marrow
of Third World babies to make microchips?"
"The part I think I'd like best is crushing people who get in my way."
"Regrettable that this society has chosen suicide."
"Get that finger out of your ear! You don't know where that finger's been!"
"Mind you, I can't say much for the volume's condition.
I mean, there's a hole in the jacket and the spine appears
to be damaged."
"You have an annoying fascination for timepieces, Mr. Sulu"
"Back off, man! I'm a scientist!"
"What are your general areas of interests?"
"Aerodynamics. Designer jeans. Roofing supplies. That sort of thing."
"What sort of thing?"
"You know, liquidity. Point-of-sale. Margin accounts. Fast lane."
"In accordance with our principles of free enterprise and
healthy competition, I'm going to ask you two to fight to
the death for it."
"Why do you wear that toy on your head?"
"Because if I wear it anywhere else, it chafes."
"Are there many fires in Norway?"
"Oh Good Lord yes. The place is a constant blaze!"
"Dick! You're FIRED!"
"Storage Compartments? Storage Compartments?"
"Yes, well, that's just the sort of blinkered philistine pig-ignorance
I've come to expect from you non-creative garbage."
"What a pinhead! Does he not fear us?!"
"Sorry, Nick. I lied, man."
"The world bores you when you're cool."
"The living dead don't NEED to solve word problems."
"Mind you, not as bad as the night Archie Pettigrew ate some
sheep's testicles for a bet...God, that bloody sheep kicked him..."
"I'm doing everything I can, and stop calling me Shirley."
"Decadent rodent, we will bury you."
Dark and lonely
on a summer night.
Kill my landlord,
Kill my landlord.
Watchdog barkin'
Do he bite?
Kill my landlord,
Kill my landlord.
Senators, TV Crews, and the nation in general are mystified when,
on the third day, Flaming Carrot shows a STAR TREK BLOOPER REEL
on behalf of the defense.
Your digestive system is your body's Fun House, whereby food goes
on a long, dark, scary ride, taking all kinds of unexpected twists
and turns, being attacked by vicious secretions along the way, and
not knowing until the last minute whether it will be turned into a
useful body part or ejected into the Dark Hole by Mister Sphincter.
"LONG LIVE THE GLORIOUS COCKROACH REBELLION AGAINST THE
GREAT SUBURBAN BOURGEOIS OPPRESSOR SWINE-PIG!"
<Slam!>
"I HATE revolutionary jargon."
"You try any preversions in there, and I'll blow your head off."
He has been known by many names; the Prince of Lies,
the Director, Lucifer, Belial, and once, at a party,
some obnoxious drunk kept calling him "Dude".
"I've got to concentrate. I've got to concentrate!
..Hello?
..Echo!
..Pinch hitting for Pedro Borbon, Manny Mota!"
"I try to make everyone's day a little more surreal."
"I'm 6 foot 5, and I eat punks like you for breakfast!"
"Elvis has LEFT the building!"
"Hurl that spheroid down the field.."
"I think all right-thinking people in this country are sick and tired of
being told that ordinary, decent people are fed up in this country with being
sick and tired. I'm certainly not! But I'm sick and tired of being told
that I am!"
"Has anybody seen my legs?"
"We're taking you to a clambake."
"It's hard to get a refund when the salesman is sniffing
your crotch and baying at the moon..."
"That's the fact, Jack!"
"Kato, what is going on in that little yellow brain of yours?"
"They're not booing. They're just chanting `Dave! Dave!'"
"To me it is like a mountain.. a vast BOWL of PUS!"
"So whaddya want? Wicker?!?"
`As leader, you should never forget those who are loyal
to you. You should hold parties for them regularly
and have lots of whiskey (free) for them. That way, they
get drunk and reveal themselves as the disloyal vermin they
all are in reality.'
-- "On Governing"
"You know, once in a while it is my pleasure, and my privilege to welcome
here at the Refreshment Room some of the truly great international
artists our time. And tonight we have one such artist. Ladies and
gentlemen, someone who I've always personally admired, perhaps
more deeply, more strongly, more ... abjectly than other performer.
A man, well, more than a man, a god! A great god, whose personality
is so totally and utterly wonderful, that my feeble words of welcome
sound wretchedly and pathetically inadequate. Someone whose boots I
would gladly lick clean, until holes wore through my tongue! A man
who is so totally and utterly wonderful, that I would rather be sealed
in a pit of my own filth than dare tread on the same stage with him!
Ladies and Gentlemen, the incomparably superior human being, Harry Fink!"
"He can't come!"
"Oh oh! No more buttered scones for me, Mater,
I'm off to play the grand piano!"
"Looks like I picked the wrong week to quit sniffing glue!"
"There should be a psychology of feet. For do we not
make decisions with our legs, and walk about on our brains?
What do you mean, `No, not really,'?"
-from "The Notebooks of Mauve'Bib--Outtakes, Bloopers,
and Unconvincing Maxims," Edited by the Princess Serutan.
"Say, isn't that a twenty-story-high Gumby-shaped robot
approaching at about Mach 8?"
"What do you know...? So it is."
"Into the mud, Scum Queen!"
That's not funny, that's sick!
"Then you admit confirming not denying you ever said that?"
"NO!...I mean Yes! WHAT?"
"I'll put `maybe.'"
"Sometimes you just gotta say `what the heck'."
"How soon do you wish to marry my daughter?"
"Oh, right away, squire, right away! I 'aven't 'ad any for weeks!"
"Guards, beat this man brutally for daring to try to confuse me!"
"Happiness is being famous for your financial
ability to indulge in every kind of excess."
"The band is just fantastic,
That is really what I think,
Oh by the way, which one's Pink?"
"Right. Who's got a boil on his semprini then?"
"You look like a man with the minimum daily requirement of
intelligence. Where can I find a book on self-confidence?"
"Kirk may be a swaggering, overbearing, tin-plated dictator with
delusions of godhood, but he's not soft."
"Mind your manners, son! I've got a tall pointy hat!"
Birds of prey know they're cool.
"We're aimed the wrong way to be going home, Gumby."
"Home...? We're on an express elevator to HECK!"
"Koko, will there be gnomes and dwarves for Lebee to wrestle with?"
"Yes Mishu, and also trolls and mutants we may spar with!"
"Spontaneous combustion! What a stroke of luck!"
"This man is no ordinary man. This is Mr. F. G. Superman."
"Mistakes were made."
"You'd better ask yourself `Do I feel lucky?'
Well, do you, punk?"
"Are you police officers?"
"No, ma'am. We're musicians."
"And was head of Gestapo for 10 years - No! 5 years!
No! No! Nein, was not head of Gestapo at all! I make joke."
"He's not Santa Claus...He doesn't LOOK like Santa Claus!"
"Don't judge a book by its hide, kid. I let folks believe
that `fat, jolly' nonsense 'cause it makes 'em FEEL good.
So, are you tots gonna bust me out of here, or stand there
gaping like trout?"
"Hey Dad, you crossed my line of death!"
"I guess test-flying F-20 Tigersharks at Mach 3 all
day has rattled my good manners..."
We Americans live in a nation where the medical-care system is
second to none in the world, unless you count maybe 25 or 30 little
scuzzball countries like Scotland that we could vaporize in seconds
if we felt like it.
"My nipples explode with delight!"
"Vaya con dios, scumbucket."
"How does this sound..? `Stop, or I'll stand very,
very still for a surprisingly long time!'"
"One of us should bust in and confuse them while _I_
head them off around front."
"Joey, do you like movies about gladiators?"
"If you don't vote for me I'll kill you all."
"The use of unnecessary violence in the apprehension
of the Blues Brothers has been approved."
"They're an insidious bunch, your killer pianos.
Had one get loose on me back in '62. It slipped
out of the cables while we were lowering it out
of its twelfth story apartment, and crushed six
innocents in an insane bid for freedom."
"Leaving a trail of slime wherev-"
>CLICK!<
"But, will I get the chicks? I mean, in truckloads?"
"I haven't time to go chasing after him! There's violence to be done!"
"They pelted us with rocks and garbage!"
"Why are you RUNNING? Cerebus just wants to KILL you a little..."
"Max, that bathing suit you're wearing makes my flesh crawl!
And where did you get sunglasses to fit your bizarrely-spaced
eyeballs?"
"Sir, I think I wanted to express the duality of man - a kind of
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"What does it take for Americans to do great things; to go to the moon, to win
wars, to dig canals linking oceans, to build railroads across a continent? In
independent thought about this question, Neil Armstrong and I concluded that it
takes a coincidence of four conditions, or in Neil's view, the simultaneous
peaking of four of the many cycles of American life. First, a base of
technology must exist from which to do the thing to be done. Second, a period
of national uneasiness about America's place in the scheme of human activities
must exist. Third, some catalytic event must occur that focuses the national
attention upon the direction to proceed. Finally, an articulate and wise leader
must sense these first three conditions and put forth with words and action the
great thing to be accomplished. The motivation of young Americans to do what
needs to be done flows from such a coincidence of conditions.... The Thomas
Jeffersons, The Teddy Roosevelts, The John Kennedys appear. We must begin to
create the tools of leadership which they, and thier young frontiersmen, will
require to lead us onward and upward."
- Dr. Harrison H. Schmidt,Sen.,New Mexico -
"My own life has been spent chronicling the rise and fall of human systems,
and I am convinced that we are terribly vulnerable.... We should be reluctant
to turn back upon the frontier of this epoch. Space is indifferent to what we
do; it has no feeling, no design, no interest in whether or not we grapple with
it. But we cannot be indifferent to space, because the grand, slow march of
intelligence has brought us, in our generation, to a point from which we can
explore and understand and utilize it. To turn back now would be to deny our
history, our capabilities."
- James A. Michener -
Gilb's Laws of Reliability
(1) Computers are unreliable, but humans are even more unreliable.
(3) The only difference between the fool, and the criminal who attacks a
systrem is that the fool attacks unpredictably and on a broader front.
(5) Self-checking systems tend to have a complexity in proportion to the
inherent unreliability of the system in which they are used.
(6) The error-detection and correction capabilities of any system are the key
to understanding the type of errors which they cannot handle.
(7) Undetectable errors are infinite in variety, in contrast to detectable
errors, which by definition are limited.
(8) All real programs contain errors until proven otherwise - which is
impossible.
(9) Investment in reliability will increase until it exceeds the probable cost
of errors, or somebody insists on getting some useful work done.
TOM GILB
Where's the Wind-up Key ?
JAMES E. KELLEY
Some days it's hard to get it together
ANON
There is a time to let things happen and a time to make things happen.
HUGH PRATHER
The best thing for being sad is to learn something. That is the only thing
that never fails.
T. H. WHITE
Time is the freight train of all truth
R. OVERLOCK
No one wants to be the only available source.
HUGH PRATHER
A man's mind, stretched by a new idea,can never go back to it's original
dimension.
OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES
There is no such thing as best in a world of individuals.
HUGH PRATHER
It takes a long time to understand nothing.
EDWARD DAHLBERG
Do not condemn your neighbor: you do not know what you would have done in his
place.
"Sayings of the Fathers"
Only the ignorant man becomes angry. The wise man understands.
--Indian wisdom.
Anything that can go wrong WILL go wrong
EDSEL MURPHY
If one is lucky, a solitary fantasy can totally transform one million
realities
MAYA ANGELOU
What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything ?
VINCENT van GOGH
Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush.
DOUG LARSON
Progress begins with the belief that what is necessary is possible.
NORMAN COUSINS
Simple solutions seldom are.
FORBES
The best mirror is a friend's eye.
GAELIC PROVERB
Foolproof systems don't take into account the ingenuity of fools.
GENE BROWN
Not what I have, but what I do is my kingdom.
THOMAS CARLYLE
Chance favors the prepared mind.
LOUIS PASTEUR
Things will probably come out alright, but sometimes it takes strong nerves
just to watch.
HEDLEY DONOVAN
If everything would be permitted to me, I would feel lost in the abyss of
freedom
IGOR STRAVINSKY
You can judge your age by the amount of pain you feel when you come in contact
with a new idea.
JOHN NUVEEN
Sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic
CLARK
Ill play with it first and tell you what it is later.
MILES DAVIS
Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.
HASSAN I SABBAH
Dont let your mouth write no check that your tail cant cash.
BO DIDDLEY
The opposite of a correct statement is a false statement. But the opposite of
a profound truth may well be another profound truth.
NIELS BOHR
Just because everything is different doesnt mean anything has changed.
SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA ORACLE
The most merciful thing in the world ... is the inability of the human mind
to correlate all its contents.
H P LOVECRAFT
Take what you can use and let the rest go by.
KEN KESEY
Its not the size of the ship, its the size of the waves.
LITTLE RICHARD
I never loved another person the way I loved myself.
MAE WEST
Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
SIGMUND FREUD
When choosing between two evils I always like to take the one Ive never tried
before.
MAE WEST
Her life was saved by rock and roll.
LOU REED
I regret to say that we of the FBI are powerless to act in cases of
oral-genital intimacy, unless it has in some way obstructed interstate commerce.
J EDGAR HOOVER
Honest Officer, had I known my health stood in jepoardy I would never had lit
one.
MAXIM OF THE HELLS ANGELS
It is a rather pleasent experience to be alone in a bank at night.
WILLIE SUTTON
Never invest your money in anything that eats or needs painting.
BILLY ROSE
The rich will do anything for the poor but get off their backs.
KARL MARX
If Karl, instead of writing a lot about capital, had made a lot of it ... it
would have been much better.
KARL MARX'S MOTHER
If you think the United States has stood still, who built the largest shopping
center in the world?
RICHARD M NIXON
When I sell liquor, its called bootlegging; when my patrons serve it on Lake
Shore Drive, its called hospitality.
AL CAPONE
Anything anybody can say about America is true.
EMMETT GROGAN
Tip the world over on its side and everything loose will land in Los Angeles.
FRANK LLOYD WRIGHT
If youve seen one city slum, youve seen them all.
SPIRO AGNEW
If youve seen one redwood, youve seen them all.
RONALD REAGAN
He who shits on the road will meet flies on his return.
SOUTH AFRICAN SAYING
Use it up ... Wear it out. Make it do ... Or do without.
US WORLD WAR II MESSAGE
You cant underestimate the power of fear.
TRICIA NIXON
The whole earth is in jail and we're plotting this incredible jailbreak.
WAVY GRAVY
The end move in politics is always to pick up a gun.
BUCKMINSTER FULLER
Things are more like they are now than they ever were before.
DWIGHT D EISENHOWER
You smash it - and Ill build around it.
JOHN LENNON
College isnt the place to go for ideas.
HELLEN KELLER
Politicians should read science fiction, not westerns and detective stories.
ARTHUR C CLARKE
America, how can a write a holy litany in your silly mood?
ALLEN GINSBERG
It is necessary for me to establish a winner image. Therefore, I have to beat
somebody.
RICHARD M NIXON
Any smoothly functioning technology will have the appearence of magic.
ARTHUR C CLARKE
Justice is incedental to law and order.
J EDGAR HOOVER
Military intelligence is a contradiction in terms.
GROUCHO MARX
The first duty of a revolutionary is to get away with it.
ABBIE HOFFMAN
Stay out of the road, if you want to grow old.
PINK FLOYD
Here I am, fifty-eight, and I still dont know what I want to be when I grow
up.
PETER DRUCKER
How can you be two places at once when youre not anywhere at all?
FIRESIGN THEATER
I think that God in creating man somewhat overestimated his ability.
OSCAR WILDE
We are what we pretend to be.
KURT VONNEGUT, JR
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
OSCAR WILDE
The race is not always to the swift, nor the battle to the strong - but thats
the way to bet.
DAMON RUNYON
I could prove God statistically.
GEORGE GALLUP
My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior spirit
who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail
and feeble mind.
ALBERT EINSTEIN
Real wealth can only increase.
R BUCKMINSTER FULLER
Anyone can hate. it costs to love.
JOHN WILLIAMSON
In the province of the mind, what one believes to be true either is true or
becomes true.
JOHN LILLY
Time is an illusion perpetrated by the manufacturers of space.
GRAFFITI
The most incomprehensible thing about the world is that it is comprehensible.
ALBERT EINSTEIN
Nobody can be exactly like me. Even I have trouble doing it.
TALLULAH BANKHEAD
A physicist is an atoms way of knowing about atoms.
GEORGE WALD
Dont lose
Your head
To gain a minute
You need your head
Your brains are in it.
BURMA SHAVE
It was always thus; and even if 'twere not, 'twould inevitably have been
always thus.
DEAN LATTIMER
Burnt Sienna. Thats the best thing that ever happened to Crayolas.
KEN WEAVER
We dont know who discovered water, but we are certain it wasnt a fish.
JOHN CULKIN
Try to be the best of what you are, even if what you are is no good.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
I waited and waited, and when no message came, I knew it must have been from
you.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
Please dont lie to me, unless youre absolutely sure Ill never find out the
truth.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
Please dont ask me what the score is, Im not even sure what the game is.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
I either want less corruption, or more chance to participate in it.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
If you cant learn to do it well, learn to enjoy doing it badly.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
I dont have any solution, but I certainly admire the problem.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
Maybe Im lucky to be going so slowly, because I may be going in the wrong
direction.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
By doing just a little every day, I can gradually let the task completely
overwhelm me.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
To be sure of hitting the target, shoot first, and call whatever you hit the
target.
ASHLEIGH BRILLIANT
America is the only country that went from barbarism to decadence without
civilization in between.
OSCAR WILDE
The flush toilet is the basis of Western civilization.
ALAN COULT
If the aborigine drafted an IQ test, all of Western civilization would
presumably flunk it.
STANLEY GARN
The world looks as if it has been left in the custody of trolls.
FATHER ROBERT F CAPON
Sure there are dishonest men in local government. But there are dishonest men
in national government too.
RICHARD M NIXON
We are going to have peace even if we have to fight for it.
DWIGHT D EISENHOWER
If we make peaceful revolution impossible, we make violent revolution
inevitiable.
JOHN F KENNEDY
"Contrariwise", continued Tweedledee, "If it was so, it might be; and if it
were so, it would be; but as it isnt, it aint. Thats logic."
LEWIS CARROLL
It takes a long time to understand nothing.
EDWARD DAHLBERG
To know the world one must construct it.
CESARE PAVESE
Eeny Meeny, Jelly Beanie, the spirits are about to speak.
BULLWINKLE MOOSE
The mistake you make is in trying to figure it out.
TENESSEE WILLIAMS
An object never serves the same function as its image- or its name.
RENE MAGRITTE
All I kin say is when you finds yo'self wanderin' in a peach orchard, ya dont
go lookin' for rutabagas.
KINGFISH
He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder.
M C ESCHER
Law of Computability Applied to Social Sciences:
If at first you don't suceed, transform your data set.
Laws of Computer Programming
(1) Any given program, when running, is obsolete.
(2) Any given program costs more and takes longer.
(3) If a program is useful, it will have to be changed.
(4) If a program is useless, it will have to be documented.
(5) Any given program will expand to fill all available memory.
(6) The value of a program is porportional to the weight of its output.
(7) Program complexity grows until it exceeds the capability of the programmer
who must maintain it.
(8) Make it possible for programmers to write programs in English, and you
will find that programmers cannot write in English.
SIGPLAN Notices, Vol 2 No 2
When more and more people are thrown out of work, unemployment results.
CALVIN COOLIDGE
The first rule of intelligent tinkering is to save all the parts.
PAUL ERLICH
If A equals success, then the formula is:
A= X + Y + Z
X is work. Y is play. Z is keep your mouth shut.
ALBERT EINSTEIN
Sex is hereditary. If your parents never had it, chances are you wont either.
JOSEPH FISCHER
Fourth Law of Thermodymanics:
If the probability of success is not almost one, then it is damn near zero.
DAVID ELLIS
Frouds Law:
A transistor protected by a fast acting fuse will protect the fuse by blowing
first.
Fullers Law of Cosmic Irreversibility:
1 Pot T == 1 Pot P
1 Pot P != 1 Pot T
R BUCKMINSTER FULLER
The meek shall inherit the earth, but not its mineral rights.
J PAUL GETTY
Give a small boy a hammer and he will find that everything he encounters needs
pounding.
ABRAHAM KAPLAN
The fault lies not with our technologies but with our systems.
ROGER LEVIAN
Under any conditions, anywhere, whatever you are doing, there is some
ordinance under which you can be booked.
ROBERT D SPRECHT (RAND CORP)
Thoreau's Law:
If you see a man approaching you with the obvious intent of doing you good,
you should run for your life.
Vique's Law:
A man without religion is like a fish without a bicycle.
If builders built buildings the way programmers wrote programs, then the first
woodpecker that came along would destroy civilization.
GERALD WEINBERG
Zimmerman's Law of Complaints:
Nobody notices when things go right.
Real knowledge is to know the extent of ones ignorance.
CONFUCIUS
Whoso diggeth a pit shall fall therein.
BOOK OF PROVERBS
It usually takes more than three weeks to prepare a good impromptu speech.
MARK TWAIN
The unnatural, that too is natural.
GOETHE
I used to be indecisive; now Im not sure.
GRAFFITI
I had a monumental idea this morning, but I didnt like it.
SAMUEL GOLDWYN
He hasn't one redeeming vice.
OSCAR WILDE
I'd give my right arm to be ambidextrous.
GRAFFITI
(To Walter Cronkite):
"Well Walter, I believe that the Good Lord gave us a finite number of
heartbeats and I'm damned if I'm going to use up mine running up and down a
street"
- Neil Armstrong -
"You doubted Me," God tells the Lawgiver [Moses], "But I forgave you that
doubt. You doubted your own self and failed to believe in your own powers as a
leader, and I forgave you that also. But you lost faith in these people and
doubted the divine possibilities of Human Nature. THIS loss of faith makes it
impossible for you to enter the Promised Land."
- The Midrash -
" 'Martyrdom' is the only way a person can become famous without ability"
- George Bernard Shaw -
"Science has proof without any certainty. Creationists have certainty without
any proof"
Ashley Montague -
"Birth, Copulation, and Death. That's all the facts when you come to brass
tacks"
T. S. Elliot -
"Make no little plans. They have no Magic to stir Men's blood."
D. B. Hudson -
"Software suppliers are trying to make their software packages more '
user-friendly'.... Their best approach, so far, has been to take all the old
brochures, and stamp the words, 'user-friendly' on the cover."
Bill Gates,Pres.,Microsoft,Inc. -
Eight Things your computer won't do:
1) It won't save you money
2) It won't make your organization run right
3) It won't solve every problem
4) It won't run itself
5) It won't always be right
6) It won't meet all its own needs
7) It won't protect itself
8) It won't become obsolete
J. Makower -
Bradley's Bromide:
If computers get too powerful,we can organize them into a committee... that
will do them in.
Civilization Law #1:
Civilization advances by extending the number of important operations one can
do without thinking about them.
Ketterling's Law:
Logic is an organized way of going wrong with confidence.
"Whenever 'A' attempts by law to impose his moral standards upon 'B', 'A' is
most likely a scoundrel"
H. L. Mencken -
"The government of the United States is not in any sense founded on the
Christian Religion"
George Washington -
"In every country and every age, the priest has been hostile to Liberty."
- Thomas Jefferson -
"During almost fifteen centuries the legal establishment of Christianity has
been upon trial. What has been its fruits? More or less, in all places, pride
and indolence in the clergy; ignorance and servility in the laity,; in both,
superstition, bigotry, and persecution."
- James Madison -
"Money, not morality, is the principle commerce of civilized nations"
- Thomas Jefferson -
"We must all hang together, or we will surely all hang separately"
- Benjamin Franklin -
"Where a new invention promises to be useful, it ought to be tried"
- Thomas Jefferson -
"Assuming that either the left wing or the right wing gained control of the
country, it would probably fly around in circles"
- Pat Paulsen -
"An intellectual is someone whose mind watches itself"
- Camus -
"I don't drink water. Fish fuck in it"
- W. C. Fields -
"Six years for possession of a cigarette?...I got six months for possession of
a deadly weapon!"
- cartoon by S. Harris -
The Swartzberg Test:
The validity of a science is its ability to predict.
"There is no choice before us. Either we must Succeed in providing the
rational coordination of impulses and guts, or for centuries civilization will
sink into a mere welter of minor excitements. We must provide a Great Age or
see the collapse of the upward striving of the human race"
- Alfred North Whitehead -
"What do you call a boomerang that doesn't work? A stick!"
- Bill Kirchenbaum, comedian -
"To err is human, to compute divine. Trust your computer but not its
programmer"
- Morris Kingston -
"I've seen many politicians paralyzed in the legs as myself, but I've seen
more of them who were paralyzed in the head"
- George Wallace -
"You don't have to explain something you never said"
- Calvin Coolidge -
"A little caution outflanks a large cavalry"
- Bismarck -
"A billion here, a billion there, sooner or later it adds up to real money"
- Everett Dirksen -
"The personal computer market is about the same size as the total potato chip
market. Next year it will be about half the size of the pet food market and is
fast approaching the total worldwide sales of pantyhose"
- James Finke,Pres.,Commodore Int'l Ltd.(1982) -
"I like a man who grins when he fights."
- Winston Churchill -
"There are a lot of lies going around.... and half of them are true."
- Winston Churchill -
"Man will occasionally stumble over the truth, but most times he will pick
himself up and carry on..."
- Winston Churchill -
"God runs electromagnetics by wave theory on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday,
and the Devil runs them by quantum theory on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday."
- William Bragg -
"Pioneering basically amounts to finding new and more horrible ways to die"
- John W. Campbell -
"That man is richest whose pleasures are cheapest"
- Thoreau -
Life is not one thing after another.... it's the same damn thing over and
over!
The meek will inherit the Earth..... The rest of us will go to the stars.
After all is said and done, a lot more has been said than done.
Beauty is only skin deep, but Ugly goes straight to the bone.
There is no remedy for sex but more sex.
Any given program, when running correctly, is obsolete.
Tell a man that there are 300 billion stars in the universe, and he'll believe
you.... Tell him that a bench has wet paint upon it and he'll have to touch it
to be sure.
Sex is like snow... You never know how many inches you're going to get or how
long it will last.
What matters is not the length of the wand, but the magic in the stick.
Love is a matter of chemistry, but Sex is a matter of physics.
"Discovery consists in seeing what everyone else has seen and thinking what no
one else has thought."
- Albert Szent-Gyorgi -
"Revolution is the opiate of the intellectuals"
- "Oh, Lucky Man" -
I really hate this damn machine,
I wish that they would sell it.
It never does just what I want,
But only what I tell it.
"Fantasy, abandoned by reason, produces impossible monsters; united with it,
she is the mother of the arts and the origin of marvels"
- Goya -
"Some people like my advice so much that they frame it upon the wall instead
of using it"
- Gordon R. Dickson -
"Civilization is a movement, not a condition; it is a voyage, not a harbor."
- Toynbee -
"We have met the enemy and he is us"
- Walt Kelly (in POGO) -
"You know, of course, that the Tasmanians, who never committed adultery, are
now extinct."
- M. Somerset Maugham -
"If it ain't broke, don't fix it."
- Bert Lantz -
"The one charm of marriage is that it makes a life of deception a neccessity."
- Oscar Wilde -
"God is a comedian playing to an audience too afraid to laugh."
- Voltaire -
Ode to Turbulent Flow:
Big whirls have little whirls
Which feed on their velocity,
And little whirls have lesser whirls
And so on, to viscosity.
"IBM uses what I like to call the 'hole-in-the-ground technique' to destroy
the competition..... IBM digs a big HOLE in the ground and covers it with
leaves. It then puts a big POT OF GOLD nearby. Then it gives the call, 'Hey,
look at all this gold, get over here fast.' As soon as the competitor approaches
the pot, he falls into the pit"
- John C. Dvorak -
"There are things that are so serious that you can only joke about them"
- Heisenberg -
"It takes all sorts of in & out-door schooling to get adapted to my kind of
fooling"
- R. Frost -
"Confound these ancestors.... They've stolen our best ideas!"
- Ben Jonson -
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"They that would give up essential liberty for a little temporary safety
deserve neither liberty nor safety." - Benjamin Franklin
"Instances of the licentious and outrageous behavior of the military
conservators still multiply upon us, some of which are of such nature, and
have been carried to so great lengths, as must serve fully to evince that a
late vote of this town, calling upon its inhabitants to provide themselves
with arms for their defence, was a measure as it was legal natural right
which the people have reserved to themselves, confirmed by the Bill of
Rights, (the post-Cromwellian English bill of rights) to keep arms for their
own defence; and as Mr. Blackstone observes, it is to be made use of when the
sanctions of society and law are found insufficient to restrain the violence
of oppression." - 'A Journal of the Times' (1768-1769) colonial Boston
newspaper article
"They tell us, Sir, that we are weak -- unable to cope with so formidable an
adversary. But when shall we be stronger? Will it be the next week, or the
next year? Will it be when we are totally disarmed, and when a British guard
shall be stationed in every house? Shall we gather strength by irresolution
and inaction? Shall we acquire the means of effectual resistance by lying
supinely on our backs, and hugging the delusive phantom of hope, until our
enemies shall have bound us hand and foot? Sir, we are not weak, if we make a
proper use of those means which the God of nature hath placed in our power."
- Patrick Henry (1736-1799) in his famous "The War Inevitable" speech, March,
1775
"Three millions of People, armed in the holy cause of liberty, and in such a
country as that which we possess, are invincible by any force which our enemy
can send against us. Beside, Sir, we shall not fight our battles alone. There
is a just God who presides over the destinies of Nations, and who will raise
up friends to fight our battles for us." - Patrick Henry (1736-1799) in his
famous "The War Inevitable" speech, March, 1775
"The battle, Sir, is not to the strong alone; it is to the vigilant, the
active, the brave. Besides, Sir, we have no election. If we were base enough
to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no
retreat but in submission and slavery! Our chains are forged! Their clanking
may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable; and let it come!
I repeat, Sir, let it come!" - Patrick Henry (1736-1799) in his famous "The
War Inevitable" speech, March, 1775
It is in vain, Sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace,
Peace! -- but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale
that sweeps from the North will bring to our ears the clash of resounding
arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is
it that Gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so
sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it,
Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me
liberty or give me death!" - Patrick Henry (1736-1799) in his famous "The War
Inevitable" speech, March, 1775
"The supposed quietude of a good man allures the ruffian; while on the other
hand, arms like laws discourage and keep the invader and the plunderer in
awe, and preserve order in the world as well as property. The balance of
power is the scale of peace. The same balance would be preserved were all the
world destitute of arms, for all would be alike; but since some others them
aside... Horrid mischief would ensue were one half the world deprived of the
use of them; ... the weak will become the prey to the strong." - Thomas
Paine, I Writings of Thomas Paine at 56 (1775).
"Guard with jealous attention the public liberty. Suspect every one who
approaches that jewel. Unfortunately, nothing will preserve it but downright
force. When you give up that force, you are ruined." - Patrick Henry,
speaking to the Virginia convention for the ratification of the constitution
on the necessity of the right to keep and bear arms.
"Are we at last brought to such humiliating and debasing degradation, that we
cannot be trusted with arms for our defense? Where is the difference between
having our arms in possession and under our direction, and having them under
the management of Congress? If our defense be the real object of having those
arms, in whose hands can they be trusted with more propriety, or equal safety
to us, as in our own hands?" - Patrick Henry, Philadelphia, 1836.
Sentry: "Halt, who goes there?"
Voice : "American."
Sentry: "Advance and recite the second verse of the Star Spangled Banner."
Voice : "I don't know it."
Sentry: "Proceed, American."
There are only three kinds of people: those who make things happen, those who
watch things happen and those who wonder what happened.
It is often easier to apologize for your actions than to ask permission to do
those actions.
Ships are very safe when in port. Unfortunately a ship's mission has nothing
to do with staying in port!
"War to the hilt between capitalism and communism is inevitable. Today, of
course, we are not strong enough to attack. Our time will come in 20 or 30
years. In order to win, we shall need the element of surprise. The
bourgeoisie will have to be put to sleep, so we shall begin by launching the
most spectacular peace movement on record. There will be electrifying
overtures and unheard of concessions. The capitalist countries, stupid and
decadent, will rejoice to cooperate in their own destruction. They will leap
at another chance to be friends. As soon as their guard is down, we shall
smash them with our clenched fist."-Quoted by Dmitri Z. Manuisky, Lenin
School of Political Warfare (1931).
"Liberals, it has been said, are generous with other peoples' money, except
when it comes to questions of national survival when they prefer to be
generous with other people's freedom and security." William F. Buckley
"He that violates his oath profanes the Divinity of faith itself." - Cicero
(found on LA City Hall)
"Disperse you Rebels - Damn you, throw down your Arms and disperse." -- Maj.
John Pitcairn, Lexington, MA, April 19, 1775
"Those, who have the command of the arms in a country are masters of the
state, and have it in their power to make what revolutions they please.
[Thus,] there is no end to observations on the difference between the
measures likely to be pursued by a minister backed by a standing army, and
those of a court awed by the fear of an armed people." -- Aristotle. Quoted
by John Trenchard and Walter Moyle "An Argument Shewing, That a Standing Army
Is Inconsistent with a Free Government, and Absolutely Destructive to the
Constitution of the English Monarchy" [London, 1697]
The English nobleman came home early to find his wife with her lover.
Angrily he reached for his shotgun and aimed at the interloper. Just then,
his butler whispered in his ear, "You're a sportsman, sir; get him on the
rise."
Too often foreign aid is when the poor people of a rich nation send their
money to the rich people of a poor nation.
"Men that are above all Fear, soon grow above all Shame." -- John Trenchard
and Thomas Gordon "Cato's Letters: Or, Essays on Liberty, Civil and
Religious, and Other Important Subjects" [London, 1755]
[The American Colonies are] "all democratic governments, where the power is
in the hands of the people and where there is not the least difficulty or
jealousy about putting arms into the hands of every man in the country.
[European countries should not] be ignorant of the strength and the force of
such a form of government and how strenuously and almost wonderfully people
living under one have sometimes exerted themselves in defence of their rights
and liberties and how fatally it has ended with many a man and many a state
who have entered into quarrels, wars and contests with them." -- George Mason
from "Remarks on Annual Elections for the Fairfax Independent Company" quoted
from The Papers of George Mason, 1725-1792 edited by Robert A. Rutland
[Chapel Hill, 1972
"... The answer is that one would like to be both the one and the other; but
because it is difficult to combine them, it is far better to be feared than
loved if you cannot be both. ...Men worry less about doing an injury to one
who makes himself loved than to one who makes himself feared. The bond of
love is one which men, wretched creatures that they are, break when it is to
their advantage to do so; but fear is strengthened by a dread of punishment
which is always effective." -- Machivelli - The Prince; Chapter 17
In the arguments over the validity of the Theory of Quantum Mechanics, Dr.
Albert Einstein uttered his now oft-quoted line, "God does not play dice with
the Universe" but rarely quoted is Dr. Neils Bohr's response, "Albert, stop
telling God what to do."
"The strength of the Constitution lies entirely in the determination of each
citizen to defend it. Only if every single citizen feels duty bound to do his
share in this defense are the constitutional rights secure." -- Albert
Einstein
"Never give in, never give in, never, never, never, never -- in nothing,
great or small, large or petty -- never give in except to convictions of
honor and good sense." -- Winston Spencer Churchill Address at Harrow School,
October 29, 1941
"Victory at all costs, victory in spite of all terror, victory however long
and hard the road may be; for without victory there is no survival." --
Winston Spencer Churchill
"...the rank and file are usually much more primitive than we imagine.
Propaganda must therefore always be essentially simple and repetitious." --
Joseph Goebbels - Nazi Propaganda Minister
"The most brilliant propagandist technique will yield no success unless one
fundamental principle is borne in mind constantly...it must confine itself to
a few points and repeat them over and over." - Joseph Goebbels - Nazi
Propaganda Minister
God grants liberty only to those who love it, and are always ready to guard
and defend it." -- Daniel Webster
"All that is necessary for evil to triumph is for good men to do nothing." --
Edmund Burke
"Democracy, the practice of self-government, is a covenant among free men to
respect the rights and liberties of their fellows" - Franklin D. Roosevelt
"Those who expect to reap the blessings of freedom must, like men, undergo
the fatigue of supporting it." - Thomas Paine
"Those who have long enjoyed such privileges as we enjoy forget in time that
men have died to win them." - Franklin D. Roosevelt
"You have sat too long here for any good you have been doing. depart, i say,
and let us have done with you. In the name of God, go!" - Oliver Cromwell in
dissolving Parliament, 1653
"If the laws of the Union were oppressive, they could not carry them into
effect, if the people were possessed of the proper means of defence." -
William Lenoir
"A cardinal rule of bureaucracy is that it is better to extend an error than
to admit a mistake." - Colin Greenwood
"We, the People are the rightful masters of both Congress and the courts -
not to overthrow the Constitution, but to overthrow men who pervert the
Constitution." - A. Lincoln
"If cowardly and dishonorable men sometimes shoot unarmed men with army
pistols or guns, the evil must be prevented by the penitentiary and gallows,
and not by a general deprivation of a constitutional privilege." - Ark.
Supreme Court, 1878
"The right of citizens to bear arms is just one guarantee against arbitrary
government, one more safeguard against the tyranny which now appears remote
in America, but which historically has proved to be always possible." -
Senator Hubert Humphrey
"There is only one tactical principal which is not subject to change. It is
to use the means at hand to inflict the maximum amount of wounds, death, and
destruction in the minimum amount of time." - General George S. Patton
"The object of war is not to die for your country, but to make the other
bastard die for his." --- General George S. Patton
"We always hire Democratic Congressmen who promise to give us from the
government all the things we want. And we always hire Republican Presidents
to make sure we don't have to pay for it." - T.J. Rodgers quoting in REASON
"The difference between death and taxes is death doesn't get worse every time
Congress meets." -- Will Rogers
"They have rights who dare maintain them." -- James Russell Lowell
We, free citizens of the Great Republic, feel an honest pride in her
greatness, her strength, her just and gentle government, her wide liberties,
her honored name, her stainless history, her unbesmirched flag, her hands
clean from oppression of the weak and from malicious conquest, her hospitable
door that stands open to the hunted and the persecuted of all nations; we are
proud of the judicious respect in which she is held by monarchies which hem
her in on every side, and proudest of all of that loft patriotism which we
inherited from our fathers, which we have kept pure, and which won our
liberties in the beginning and has preserved them unto this day. While
patriotism endures the Republic is safe, her greatness is secure, and against
them the powers of the earth can not prevail." -- Mark Twain
Kill one man and you are a murderer. Kill millions and you are a conqueror.
Kill everyone and you are a God. -- Jean Rostand
"...The right of the people peacefully to assemble for lawful purposes
existed long before the adoption of the Constitution of the United States.
In fact, it is and always has been one of the attributes of a free
government. It `derives its source,' to use the language of Chief Justice
Marshall, in Gibbons v Ogden, 9 Wheat., 211, `from those laws whose authority
is acknowledged by civilized man throughout the world.' It is found wherever
civilization exists. It was not, therefore, a right granted to the people by
the Constitution... The second and tenth counts are equally defective. The
right there specified is that of `bearing arms for a lawful purpose.' This
is not a right granted by the constitution. Neither is it in any manner
dependant upon that instrument for its existance. The Second Amendment
declares that it shall not infringed; but this, as has been seen, means no
more than it shall not be infringed by Congress. This is one of the
amendments that has no other effect than to restrict the powers of the
National Government..." UNITED STATES v. CRUIKSHANK; 92 US 542; (1875)
The end move in politics is always to pick up a gun. --- R. Buckminster Fuller
"If there is one basic element in our Constitution, it is civilian control of
the military." --- President Harry S. Truman (1884-1972)
A camel is a horse designed by a committee and an elephant is a mouse
built to military specifications." -- from page 321 of "Cryptanalysis for
Microcomputers" by Caxton C. Foster (University of Massachusetts), Hayden
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Time flies when you're in a coma.
Crying: strengthens immune system by cleansing impurities
In ENGLISH, Data?! --Captain Beverly Picard
"Soon we'll be sliding down the razor blade of life..." o/` o/`
A book (returned) in time saves time.
I don't see you guys rating the kind of "mate" I'm contemplating...
Better attitudes through chemistry.
Marriage is a trip between Niagra Falls and Reno.
"Nobody listens unless you swear every other word." -- Kirk
Notice: All incoming fire has the right of way.
Quark! Quark! Beware the quantum duck!
I'm floating in a most peculiar way.
Never trust a computer you cannot carry.
Behaviorism is the art of pulling habits out
SDR: Shift Disk Right
The Fifth Rule: You have taken yourself too seriously.
Bearjoran takes over DS9 in Pooh D'Etat!
Women: Can't live with 'em, can't shoot 'em, pass the beer nuts.
Expensive imported beer is good for the sole.
Love of Money: The root of all EVIL...
Remember when 'lots of ram' meant 32k?
Hiya, Doc! What's cookin'? - Data
Computers make very fast, very accurate mistakes
Tasha Burger: It'll come up again later after it's gone.
113 grams, 10 milliliters ... he's lead, Jim.
Oxymoron: Conservative Scholar
Man Vs. Beer: A beer will only come when you want it to.
Gardeners are prone to sod-den decisions!
"I am Homer of the Borg. You will be assim.... Hmm... Donuts..."
Windoze isn't crippleware - It's "Fuctionally Challenged"
OPERATORS really know how to mount it
Don't blame me, it's San Andrea's fault
Frogs are smart. They ea Refer#: NONE
Hollywood Gossip: Phyllis Zinn
A liberal is nothing but a communist on Prozac!
96.37% of all statistics are made up
Why don't sharks bite lawyers? Professional courtesy.
QaH! jIpumpu' 'ej jIHu'laHbe'!
I can't be humble -- it's just not honest.
i don't beLIEve slick wilLIE!
"Bloody hell!" -- O'Brien
Use IF...ELSE IF...ELSE IF...ELSE... to implement multi
Visit beautiful Vergas, Minnesota.
SPELLCASTERS do it with their rods/staves/wands
ARC.angel says "zip.itup"
Look, mom: No disk drive!
Cats have 9 lives. Do radioactive cats have 18 half-lives?
A pessimist is a well informed optimist.
Assimilation is futile. You will be resisted.
We're testing as QWK as we can
"What is this... time?" Wormhole creators
What is the highest pyramid in the world? Amway.
SWAT: SWAp Terminals
Experience is what you get after you need it
SYSTEM ERROR: press F13 to continue...
<Ctrl<<Alt<<Del< to read the next message
My favorite color? Red. No, BluAAAAAHHH!
James S. Brady, Press Secretary to President Reagan was an Eagle Scout.
You are aging when all your black book names end in M.D.
Klingon vessel uncloaking....or is it Odo?
TROI: I feel pain, GREAT pain! ... RIKER: Glad you liked it!
Thank you, God. Keep it up!!!
Disks travel in packs.
Cut the Grass!: Moses Lawn
It wasn't broken..until I started playing with it!
I TAUGHT MY DUCK TO SAY ".QWK .QWK"
These were great. I just tried to search TLX's database and got a major
Confuse the world -- smile all day Monday!
You mean there are BBS's that AREN'T run by drunks?
No brain, no effect!
Don't eat with you mouth full.
Reality is all a point of view.
Fashion: A form of ugliness so intolerable that it changes every six months.
Let all fetuses live.
Does "Gay 90s" have anything to do with Clinton's Army?
Do witches run spell checkers?
<<<DEADLY NINJA THROWING TAGLINE>>>
"@#$%*! I've struck oil", Tom said, crudely.
YOU VACUOUS STUFFY-NOSED MALODOROUS PERVERT!!!
Downstairs, in the historic Old Grid Building.
BATF Cafeteria Menu: Blackened Baby Back Ribs.
DRUMMERS do it longer
Pants: Trousers' country cousins.
duck season, wabbit season, duck season, wabbit season..
"Shut up Spock, we're rescuing you" - McCoy.....
Narrow minded: looks through keyhole with both eyes at the same time.
"A radioactive cat has eighteen half-lives."
Want a taste of religion? Bite a minister!
"Every why hath a wherefore."
You will be invited to dine with many important people.
Focus On the Family; "McCulture" at its very best!
Define normal.
Artists do it by design.
"Dumber than advertised." -- Yakko Warner
Sysoping makes you fat.
A man's best friend is his copy of Messenger V1.0.
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"640K ought to be enough for anybody." (Bill Gates, 1981)
"A newspaper is a collection of half-injustices"
"All my hidden skills are undiscovered." - Clinton
"Are your cookies made with real Girl Scouts?"
"But honey, we need a 2 gig drive for word processing!"
"DOS=HIGH" Hmm, I knew it was on something...
"Good morning!" is an opinion, not a greeting.
"Graphic Artist seeks Boss with vision impairment."
"Ground Beef" -- A Cow With No Legs!
"Hex Dump" - Where Witches put used curses?
"I'd like all your $20 bills in this bag", "To go".
"Leave my blouse alone! I said Spellcheck, not Spillcheck"
"MEOW"...SPLAT..."RUFF"...SPLAT...(Raining cats & dogs)
"Please return stewardess to original upright position"
"Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar" - Freud
"Uh honey, a P5 with a 20" monitor is perfect for mail"
"WHO CARES where Carmen Sandiego is?"
(A)bort, (R)etry, (F)ail, (G)rab_Hammer
*IT IS* documented, look under "For Internal Use Only."
......64..65...66...67...68...69... "STOP RIGHT THERE!"
...and I betcha she can say it in 10 different languages!
...I love children! They taste just like chicken.
...I multi-task, I read in the bathroom.
...So simple a child could do it? Go find me a child!
1 + 2 = 3; Therefore, 4 + 5 = 6.
10 days and 18 messages later, "Oh I understand now"
20 Dumb Blonds in freezer: Frosted flakes.
3 stages of sex: Tri-weekly, try weekly, try weakly.
50 states, and I had to pick one of confusion...
69, 714, 2112 : Sex, drugs, and Rock and Roll!
74% of all statistics are made up on the spot
89.6% of all statistics are wrong.
A .45 beats a royal flush EVERY TIME
A big enough hammer can usually fix anything.
A bird in the hand is a big mistake.
A bird in the hand is better than one overhead!
A career is a job that takes about 20 more hours a week.
A clean desk is a sign of a cluttered desk drawer.
A cynic smells flowers and looks for the casket.
A dry sense of humor is better than slobbering everywhere
A field upgrade,HAL. We're going to make you IBM compatible.
A fool with a tool is a well-equipped fool
A girl a day keeps the wife away.
A good marriage outlasts the first box of dental floss.
A hundred years from now, none of us will give a damn.
A husband is a lover who pushed his luck too far.
A jerk present in a group indicates a jerk in charge.
A lawyer's opinion is worth nothing unless paid for.
A little greed can get you lots of stuff
A low yield atomic bomb is like being a bit pregnant.
A man's incomplete until married; then he's finished!
A narrow mind is usually accompanied by a wide mouth.
A nuclear war can ruin your whole day...
A nudist has no reason to fear a pickpocket.
A perfect woman is one that is inflated to 40psi.
A short cut is the longest distance between two points.
A Smith & Wesson beats four aces every time.
A stitch in time would have confused Einstein.
A too-short mini skirt leaves a definitive end in view.
A truly wise man never plays leapfrog with a unicorn.
A wife lasts as long as a marriage, an ex-wife for ever.
A woman cries before the wedding, a man after.
Actions are usually right, but the reasons seldom are.
Adam ate the apple, and our teeth still ache.
Age and treachery can always overcome youth and skill.
AGGHHhhh, 4 AM Already!
ALL bikini clad women, proceed to move to California.
All women are automatically born with a shopping disorder
Always consider the alternative before making a choice.
Always remember you're unique - just like everyone else.
Always smile. It makes people wonder what you're up to.
Am I ignorant or apathetic? I don't know and don't care!
An idea is not responsible for fools who believe in it.
And on the seventh day, He took an aspirin.
Any given program, once running, is obsolete.
Any sufficiently advanced bug will become a feature.
Any sufficiently advanced technology looks like magic.
Anyone who remembers the 60's...wasn't there.
Anything not nailed down is a cat toy.
Are you on an ego trip? You forgot your luggage.
As your Doctor I advise you to drink heavily.
ASCII silly questions and you'll get some silly ANSI
Author of "Lead, follow, or get outta the way."
Avoid the 5 o'clock rush - always leave work at noon.
Backup not found: (A)bort (R)etry (P)anic
Bank Rule: To get a loan, first prove you don't need it.
Bathroom scale: Something you stand on and swear at.
BBS Tip #45: ALT-H gives you sysop access!
Be kind to animals.....Take your Boss to lunch......
Behind every man, there's a woman with nothing to wear.
Black holes are where God divided by zero.
Blessed are the meek, for they make great scapegoats.
Both of his feet are firmly planted in the air.
Bush says "No new taxes!", Clinton says, "No, NEW taxes!"
But honey, I wouldn't be up so late on a faster machine!
Call me if you need my phone number!
Canadian DOS prompt: EH?\>
Captain we're at 1700 CPS. The UARTs canna take much more
Careful. I know Karate and a few other foreign words.
Cats are smarter than dogs. Eight cats won't pull a sled.
Chemists don't die, they just stop reacting!
Circular Definition: see Definition, Circular.
Committee: A body that keeps minutes and wastes hours.
Compatible: Blows up a little later than Incompatible
copy *.txt > brain
Credit card owner -- Member of the debt set
Criminal lawyer. Isn't that redundant?
Cross river *THEN* insult alligator.
Curiosity didn't kill the cat. I got 'im with the mower!
Death is life's way of telling you you've been fired.
Debrief: Wife listening while you talk in your sleep.
Dentist's famous last words: "You won't feel a thing..."
Despite the high cost of living, it remains popular.
Did you expect mere proof to sway my opinion?
Diplomacy: Saying "Nice doggie" until you can find a rock
Do molecular biologists wear designer genes?
Do NOT look into laser with remaining eye..
Do not merely believe in miracles, rely on them.
Do radioactive cats have eighteen half-lives?
Do witches use Spell-checkers?
Do ya really believe her when she says size don't matter?
Do you always hit the nail right on the thumb?
Does "PIRATE" software come with a treasure map?
Dog for sale: eats anything and is fond of children
Don't be sexist. Broads hate that.
Don't confuse me with facts, my mind is made up!
Don't even TRY to THINK without proper tools.
Don't lend people money. It causes amnesia.
Don't look now, but your file is unzipped.
Don't marry for money; you can borrow it cheaper.
Don't open the darkroom door; it lets all the dark out.
Don't overtax yourself; that's the Government's job.
Don't take life seriously...it isn't permanent.
Don't worry the next message will be better!
Earth is 98% full...please delete anyone you can.
Elvis Stamps: Where will your mail be spotted next?
Epitaph on a gravestone: Cheerio, see you soon.
Error-Disk Full Error,Formatting Drive C: to make space
Every exit is an entrance into something else.
Every silver lining has a cloud around it.
Every step you take becomes a twist of fate.
Every valuable idea offends someone.
Everyone is a genius at least once a year.
Everyone is gifted. Some just open their packages sooner.
Everyone makes mistakes, if not we'd all be single!
Excuse me if I sound bitter....I taste that way too
Excuse me, while I change into something more formidable.
Expert: "ex"=a has-been. "spert"=a drip under pressure.
Explosion at sperm bank. Nurses overcome.
Features should be discovered, not documented!
First, they tax incomes; now they're taxing my patience.
Floppy Disk = Lower back trouble.
Fools and their money become popular quickly.
General Failure reading drive A: Please remove your fist
Get gun. Shoot computer. Turn off lights...
Give a man an inch, and he thinks he's a ruler.
Give and you might receive. Take and be sure of it.
Go ahead, correct my typos. I'll make more.
Good girls go to heaven. Bad girls go EVERYwhere.
Got my Uzi, got some Scotch...let's go to Disneyland!
Gotta run, the cat's caught in the printer again...
Gravity doesn't exist. The Earth sucks.
Great beer bellies are made, not born.
Gun Control: Ability to hit what you aim at!
Guns don't kill people. Bullets kill people.
HA HAH HA HAH HAH <SMACK> ... oof ...
Have a cold? Let me introduce you to Doc Jack Kevorkian.
Hell hath no fury like the lawyer of woman scorned!
Help stamp out, eliminate, and abolish redundancy!
Help! I've been possessed by a UNIX daemon!
Here, you go first, you're immune to bullets.
Hey Santa, can I have a copy of your naughty girls list?
Hey! Don't shoot that postal worker <BANG!> NO CARRIER
Hey, wake up! It's time for your sleeping pills.
Hire teenagers while they still know everything.
History is a set of lies agreed upon by the Victors
Honesty pays, but not enough for some.
Hong Kong, Son of King Kong
Honk if you love obscene gestures.
Horn busted! Watch for finger...
Hot water Heaters: hot water needs heating?
How can you be so deaf with those huge ears?
How did I get round from eating square meals?
How do women get minks? Same way minks get minks
How do you keep a turkey in suspense?
I am correct, the rest of you are wrong!
I am in total control, but don't tell my wife.
I am not 40, I'm 18 with 22 years experience
I am not arguing with you, I'm telling you.
I am not young enough to know everything.
I am the Shopping Cart that nicks at your paint-job.
I came, I saw, I confused.
I can keep a secret. It's the people I tell that can't
I can SPELL, I just can't TYPE worth a hoot !
I can't be overdrawn, I still have checks left!
I don't have a solution but I really admire the problem.
I don't have all the answers, just those that count.
I don't own any slaves. My wife has one, though.
I gave up on my wife, and married my computer.
I got everything but the part after "Now listen closely".
I have a dirty mind, I mud wrestle with my conscience.
I have a firm grip on reality. Now I can strangle it.
I have been poor and I have been rich. Rich is better.
I have but three enemies: fear, anger, ignorance.
I have my wife on a 4 year lease with an option to buy.
I have seen the data...now bring me some I can agree with
I haven't lost my mind, it's backed up on disk
I idiot-proof my programs, & along comes a bigger idiot.
I just took an IQ test. The results were negative.
I like your approach, now let's see your departure
I love animals! But they all seem to taste like chicken.
I may be wrong, but I'm never in doubt!
I may have my faults, but being wrong ain't one of them.
I may have settled in shipping.
I may look busy, but I'm just confused!
I need a drink...where's the SPACE BAR?
I never get lost, just momentarily disoriented.
I still miss my ex-wife - but my aim is improving!
I think my learning curve has turned into a circle.
I think, therefore I am, I think
I thought I was a wit, and I was half right.
I tried to drown my sorrows, but they can swim.
I t<>ld yo<79>, "Never<65>touch <20>he flop<6F>y disk s<>rface!"
I used to jog, but the ice kept falling out of my glass.
I was on a roll, till I slipped on the butter.
I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now
I was talking during sex and my girlfriend hung up.
I'd give my right arm to be ambidextrous
I'd love to, but I'm observing National Apathy Week.
I'd love to, but I'm teaching my ferret to yodel.
I'd love to, but I'm touring China with a wok band.
I'd love to, but my bathroom tiles need grouting.
I'd love to, but my favorite commercial is on TV.
I'd love to, but my patent is pending.
I'd love to, but my uncle escaped again.
I'd love to, but the President said he might drop in.
I'll get to it on the 2nd Tuesday of next week.
I'll have what the gentleman on the floor is having.
I'm as confused as a baby at a topless bar!
I'm Buy-sexual, I have to pay for it.
I'm easy to please as long as I get my way.
I'm in shape ... round's a shape isn't it?
I'm not a complete idiot - several parts are missing.
I'm not afraid of flying, I'm afraid of crashing.
I'm not afraid of heights; I'm afraid of widths.
I'm not dead, I'm metabolically challenged.
I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing with you!
I'm not lost, I'm "locationally challenged."
I'm not paranoid! Which of my enemies told you this?
I'm not rude, I'm "attitudinally challenged".
I'm not spoiled...I'm not, I'm not, I'm not!
I'm not worthless. I can always serve as a bad example.
I'm sorry Mrs. Bobbitt, you can't send that in the mail.
I'm spending a year dead for tax purposes.
I've met zucchini with more potential.
I've seen condom vending machines, but this one installs.
if ( original_ver == OK ) don't_upgrade();
If (Wife = "yes") then (MONEY = "Gone") else Single
If a program is useful, it will have to be changed.
If all goes well, you've overlooked something!
If an experiment works, something has gone wrong
If at first you don't succeed, call it Ver 1.0
If corn oil comes from corn, where does baby oil . . .
If I save time, when do I get it back ?
If I throw a cat out the car window, is it kitty litter?
If I want your opinion I'll beat it out of you!
If ignorance is bliss, why aren't there more happy folks?
If it jams, force it....If it breaks, it needed replacing
If it screams, it's not food, yet....
If it works, rip it apart and find out why!
If it works, you must have done something wrong.
If it's obvious, it's obviously wrong.
If it's useless, it will have to be documented.
If love is blind, lingerie makes great braille.
If only women came with pull-down menus and on-line help!
If screwups were dollars, I'd be a millionaire!!
If she can't take the heat, get her out of the oven!
If the thread ended in her jeans, should we follow it?
If there is no God, who pops up the next Kleenex?
If things improve with age, I'm nearly MAGNIFICENT!
If two wrongs don't make a right, try three.
If Version 1.0 works someone goofed...
If you can't laugh at yourself ... I'll do it for you.
If you can't make it good, make it big.
If you can't make it good, make it expensive.
If you have nothing to say, please only say it once!
If you really want to know, you won't ask me.
If you smoke after sex you're doing it too fast.
If you want her to show emotion, cut up her credit cards.
if you want someone to keep a secret, keep it yourself.
If you want the last word with a woman, apologize.
In an attempt to kill a fly, I drove into a pole.
In an empty head, you can hear forever....
In zen skiing, you learn to become one with the snow.
Include this in your CONFIG.SYS File: BUGS=OFF
Insanity is just a state of mind.
Insert disk 5 of 4 and press any key to continue
Insomnia isn't anything to lose sleep over.
Invest in negotiable blondes...
It is always darkest just before you turn on the lights.
It said "Insert disk #3", but only 2 will fit!
It was so cold, I almost got married.
It wasn't my fault your wife wandered into my house!
It's 10:00pm. Do you know where your daughter is?
It's been a business doing pleasure with you...
It's not a BUG, it's an undocumented feature!
It's not hard to meet expenses, they're everywhere.
It's not the money I want, it's the stuff.
It's not worth it. I'm going back to bed.
It's tagline poker. Can you beat EIGHT aces...?
Its rarely fun, never easy, and always expensive!
Jesus saves....Passes to Moses....He shoots! HE SCORES!
Junk - stuff we throw away. Stuff - junk we keep.
Just got a new car for my wife... Great trade...
Just when you got it all figured out: An UPGRADE!
Just when you thought it was safe to go outside...
Kinky: Using A Feather. Sick: Using The Whole Chicken
Last night sex was so good the neighbors lit cigarettes.
Last words of Socrates: "I drank what?!?!"
Lead me not into temptation, I can find my own way
Life is a game. Money is how we keep score.
Life is not fair...it IS, however, quite a circus.
Life is short, eat dessert first.
Live long and prosper... But don't let the IRS know.
Lots of people make sense, I want to make $$$
Love is grand. Divorce is twenty grand.
Love of money is the root of all politics.
Lunatic asylum: where optimism most flourishes.
Luxuriantly hand-crafted from only the finest ASCII.
Madness takes it's toll. Please have exact change.
Mail your ideas written on the back of a $20 bill to...
May your screen live long and phosphor.
Maybe they'll send you a free upgrade...NOT!
Me, indecisive? I don't think I am, do you?
Memories of you remind me of you.
Microwave Hint#3: Make a hole in the turtle's shell first
Minds, like parachutes, work best when open.
Misfortune: The kind of fortune that never misses.
Mistress: something between a mister and a matteress
Money is like a promise, easier made then kept.
Money talks - mine says "Goodbye"
Multitasking = screwing up several things at once.
My Body's here, but my Mind's on vacation.
My boss is tempermental. 50% temper and 50% mental.
My wife loves ME--it's the computer she hates!
Network management is like trying to herd cats...
Never fight with a bear in his own cave.
Never hit a man with glasses. Use your fist!
Never insult 7 men when all you're packing is a 6-shooter
Never trust a person who says, "Trust Me"....
New religion? I haven't used up the old one, yet!
Next time you wave, use ALL of your fingers!!
No Credit, Bad Credit? No Problem. No Money? Problem.
No, no, nurse! I said SLIP off his SPECTACLES!!
Objects under T-Shirt are larger than they appear.
Of all the people I've met, you're certainly one of 'em.
Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most!
Of course I have backup tapes! Do you want last years?
Philosophy: unintelligible answers to insoluble problems
Plagiarism is the sincerest form of flattery.
Plastic explosives will be appropriate later in the week.
Please affix a 29-cent stamp on your next message.
Please save the above drivel for future reference!
Please type your Bank PIN number in your reply again.
Politicians are like diapers, they need to be changed often.
Politicians cut red tape....LENGTHWISE
Polls show that 9 out of 6 schizophrenics agree.
Pornography? I don't even have a pornograph!
Pretend to spank me -- I'm a pseudo-masochist!
Procrastination Day Has Been Postponed!
Professionals built the Titanic, amateurs built the ark.
Programmers don't get sniffles, they get a CODE.
Proofread carefully to see if you any words out!
Public Restroom-The only place a flush beats a full house
Purranoia: the fear one's cats are up to something.
Put on your seatbelt. I'm gonna try something new.
Reality is an obstacle to hallucination.
Resist everything but temptation.
Rudolph changed his nose to 500 watts. Blew a fuse.
Runtime Error 6D at 417A:32CF: Incompetent User.
Santa uses 'The Club' in New York, a vest in Florida.
Santa's elves are just a bunch of subordinate Clauses.
Scaldophobia: Fear the toilet will flush while showering.
Schizophrenia beats being alone.
Seeing is believing, Touching is convincing..
Send $20 and I will doubble your IQ or no money back
Send me a dollar and I'll send 3 cents to your charity.
Sharks don't eat lawyers. Professional courtesy.
She said she had nothing to wear. I smiled.
Shock me, say something intelligent!
Should we tell the children when we move?
Sigmund's wife wore Freudian slips.
Solve the problems of the world: Vote anarchist.
Some days you're the windshield, some days the bug.
Still sliding down the razor blade of life
Stipulation #1: There will be no stipulations
Stop talking! I'm out of aspirin!
Success is just a matter of luck. Ask any failure.
Sure I can help you out! Which way did you come in?
SWF, blonde bombshell, seeks man now. No SYSOPs.
System halted. There is NOTHING you can do.
Take my advice, I don't use it anyway.
Take no prisoners, we can't feed them.
The above opinion is worth 2 cents.
The best defense against logic is stupidity.
The bigger they are, the harder they hit you.
The check's in the mail... Trust me!
The earth is 98% full. Please delete anyone you can.
The girl of your dreams is unavailable except in print.
The man who dies with the most toys is dead..
The most expensive component is the one that breaks.
The Negative orgasm: "Oh no, Ohh nooo, OH NOOO !"
The only dumb question is one you haven't asked yet.
The tuna doesn't taste the same without the dolphin.
The wise open their minds, but a fool opens his mouth.
The world is coming to an end. Please log off properly.
There are no bugs, only unrecognized features.
There is no such thing as bravery; only degrees of fear.
Things working well, no problems. Time to upgrade.
This building is so high, the elevator shows movies.
This is your brain. Postscript on brain your is This.
Those with the weapons make the rules.
Three can keep a secret, if two of them are dead.
Tip #9: Add DEVICE=FNGRCROS.SYS to CONFIG.SYS
To err is human, to forgive is against my policy
To err is human. To moo is bovine.
To every exception there is a rule.
To get a loan you must prove you don't need it.
To get the point, rub a porcupine backwards.
To hell with criticism. Praise is good enough for me.
To know the road ahead, ask those coming back.
To our sweethearts and wives. May they never meet!
To test a man's character, give him power.
Today is a good day for you to jump in a lake.
Today is a good day to bribe a high--ranking official.
Today is cancelled due to lack of interest!
Today is the first day of the rest of your life.
Took an hour to bury the cat. Silly thing kept moving...
Trespassers will be shot, survivors will be shot again!
Two can live as cheaply as one, for half as long.
Unfortunately, Wife 1.0 is not upgradable
Unsolicited advice answers unasked questions
Unzip, expand, explode... What pervert came up with this?
Veni, vedi, VCR: I came, I saw, I dubbed.
Want to confuse people? Quote from the wrong message!
War never decides who is right, only who is left.
We are born crying, live complaining, die disappointed
We give nothing as willingly as our advice.
We have no solution, but we sure admire the problem.
We make our own fortunes and call them our fate.
We'll burn that bridge when we come to it.
We're all sitting in the same boat: I fish, you row.
We're lost but we're making good time.
Well, to be frank, I'd have to change my name.
What are the instructions doing in the trash??
What are you looking down here for? Read the message.
What if there were no hypothetical questions?
What is this tiny hole in the bathroom wall for?
What part of "NO" didn't you understand...?
What principles? I'm trying to get elected!
What was the best thing BEFORE sliced bread?
When a cow laughs, does milk come up its nose?
When a girl goes bad--men go right after her.
When all else fails, read the directions.
When all else fails, read the manual.
When all else fails, spend money!
When all else is lost, the future still remains.
When all is said and done, more is said then done.
When an Agnostic dies, does he go to the Great Perhaps?
When choosing between two evils, select the newer one.
When I want your advice, I'll beat it out of you
When in doubt, mumble. When in trouble, delegate.
When talking nonsense try not to be serious.
When your IQ hits 21, SELL!!
Who is General Failure, and *WHY* is he reading my disk?
Why can't women put the toilet seat back up?
Why do those that pay the least complain the most?
Why get even, when you can get odd?
Wife to sleeping spouse: "Wake up! Who the hell is Tina!!?"
Windows speed tip: type DEL \WINDOWS\*.*
Without my ignorance, your knowledge would be meaningless
Women prefer the simple things in life...MEN!
Women take to good hearted men. Also from.
Women were meant to be loved, not understood.
Women who seek to be equal to men lack ambition.
Women who wear mini-skirts sure are cheeky folk.
Women! Cant live with them, Cant live with them!
Words are not food, though sometimes we must eat them.
World Ends at 3pm; Film at 5 on WLKY Early News....
Worth seeing? Yes, but not worth going to see.
Would it help if I got out and pushed?
Would you like to have some pizza with that sausage?
You are an example of why some animals eat their young.
You are confused; but this is your normal state.
You are in a maze of twisty little programs, all alike.
You are in a maze of UUCP connections, all alike.
You can close your eyes to reality but not to memories.
You can go home now, I can finish this without you.
You can never get rid of a bad temper by losing it.
You can pick your friends, but not your relatives.
You can send me to college, but you can't make me think.
You CAN trust the government...ask any Indian.
You can turn ANY conversation into one about sex!
You can't do that. It's been digitally cursed.
You go to heaven...God sneezes... What do you say?
You have an important role as a negative example.
You have been selected for a secret mission.
You have mistaken me for someone who gives a damn
You have only a very small head and must live within it.
You have PMS and a Handgun? I'll go quietly.....
You have the right to remain silent.... USE IT!
You have to be sharp to be on the cutting edge.
You have two choices for dinner: Take it or Leave it.
You look like a million dollars. All in loose change.
You may use this opinion for a two week trial period.
You used to be indecisive. Now you're not sure.
You will be the victim of a bizarre joke.
You will be told about it tomorrow. Go home and prepare
You will become rich and famous unless you don't.
You will never be younger then you are today..
You would if you could but you can't so you won't.
You're always seated by a crying child during long flights.
You're not losing more hair, you're gaining more scalp.
You're not old, You're chronologically disadvantaged
You're only young once. You're immature forever.
You're PC if you think a "chick" is a baby bird.
You've obviously been educated beyond your intelligence.
Your aims are high, and you are incapable of much.
Your analyst has you confused with another patient.
Your boss is thinking about you.
Your ex just called....she's with the IRS now.
Your weapon was made by the lowest bidder!

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THE A-Z OF FOUL LANGUAGE M - Moist
N - Nipples
O - Orifice
BY DEADBEAT/INDEPENDENT P - Pisser
Q - Queer
R - Roger
It's a little known fact that there's S - Stapler
a rude word for every letter of the T - Tits
alphabet. Here's what I came up with: U - Udders
V - Verruca
A - Arsehole W - Wank
B - Bugger X - Xylophone
C - Cunt Y - Yak (See Z)
D - Derriere (French!) Z - Zebra (If you into that sort of
E - Erection thing!)
F - Fellatio
G - Gonads There you go, 26 fat-free ways for
H - Hand (job) eternal damnation in purgatory, have
I - Indecent Exposure fun! (Apoligiez fore any mispellongs!
J - Jism But I'm a pure christian lad, who
K - Knockers never uses these sort of words!)
L - Lard!
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From phil@adam.adelaide.edu.au Sun Nov 18 01:27:35 1990
From: phil@adam.adelaide.edu.au (Phil Kernick)
Subject: Alcoholics' Anthem
Summary: The Alcoholics' Anthem
Keywords: song
A while back there were a few funny songs posted, and now I present this
one...
Alcoholics' Anthem
Tune: "Men of Harlech"
From: Christchurch [N.Z.] University Revue
What's the use of drinking tea
Indulging in sobriety
And tee-total per-ver-sity
It's healthier to booze.
What's the use of milk and water,
These are drinks that never oughter
Be allowed in any quarter;
Come on, lose your blues.
Mix yourself a Shandy!
Drown yourself in Brandy!
Sherry sweet,
Or Whisky neat,
Or any kind of liquor that is handy.
There's no blinking sense in drinking
Anything that doesn't make you stinking!
There's no happiness like sinking
Blotto to the Floor!
Put an end to all Frustration,
Drinking may be your Salvation,
End it all in dissipation
Rotten to the core!
Aberrations metabolic,
Ceilings that are hyberbolic,
These are for the Alcoholic
Lying on the Floor!
Vodka for the Arty,
Gin to make you Hearty,
Lemonade was only made
For drinking if your mother's at the Party.
Steer clear of home-made beer,
And anything that isn't labelled clear,
There is nothing else to fear
Bottoms up - My Boys.
--
Phil Kernick EMail: phil@adam.adelaide.edu.au
Departmental Engineer Phone: +618 228 5914
Dept. of Psychology Fax: +618 224 0464
University of Adelaide Mail: GPO Box 498 Adelaide SA 5001


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Most of the definitions on the following lexicon of medical slang appeared
a few years ago in the National Lampoon. Some of the definitions are
funny. Most are sick. All are used in respected hospitals.
===========================================================================
BOBBING FOR APPLES: Using the finger to unclog a severely constipated
patient.
F.L.K.: "Funny-looking Kid." Usually a mongoloid.
F.L.P.: Parents of an F.L.K.
CRUMP, GORK, VEDGY: A patient requiring intensive care, incapable of
movement, and
CROCK: Hypochondriac.
MARRIAGEABLE MONSTER: A young female patient who has successfully undergone
major plastic surgery.
GOMER: A senile, messy, or highly unpleasant patient.
FASCINOMA: A "fascinating" tumor; any interesting or amusing malignancy.
DROOLER: A catatonic patient.
CUT AND PASTE: To open a patient, discover that there is no hope, and
immediately sew him up. Well, almost immediately. Sometimes young
surgeons practice surgical techniques for a while first.
FOUR F-ER: A gallbladder patient. "Fat, forty-ish, flatulent female."
PINKY CHEATER: Latex finger cover used in gynecological and proctological
examinations.
ROAD MAP: Injuries incurred by going through a car windshield face first.
A HOLE-IN-ONE: A gunshot wound through the mouth or rectum.
THE "O" SIGN: The letter O as formed by a patient's gaping mouth.
THE "Q" SIGN: A patient giving the O sign with his tongue hanging out.
THE DOTTED Q: The "Q" sign, with a fly on the tongue.
SIDEWALK SOUFFLE: A patient who has fallen from a building.
LOOSE CHANGE: A dangling limb in need of amputation.
BULL IN THE RING: A blocked large intestine.
GONE CAMPING: Reference to a patient in an oxygen tent.
EATING IN: Intravenous feeding.
BORDEAUX: Urine with blood in it.
SCRATCH AND SNIFF: A gynecological examination.
ANGEL LUST: A male cadaver with an erection.
HIT AND RUN: The act of operating quickly so as not to be late for another
engagement.
CAPTAIN KANGAROO: Chairman of a pediatrics department.
ROOTERS: Indigents and hangers-on who gather in big-city emergency rooms in
order to be entertained by legitimate cases.
SHORT-ORDER-CHEFS: Morgue workers.
LOOP THE LOOP: Flamboyant surgical rearrangement of the intestines.
BUGS IN THE RUG: Pubic lice.
HEY DOCS: Alcoholics handcuffed to wheelchairs in big-city medical wards
who, at the sight of a white coat, bleat out in chorus, "Hey, Doc!"
BLOWN MIND: Gunshot wound to the head.
BOOGIE, GOOBER: A tumor.
THE DEEP FRY: Cobalt therapy.
ROASTED GOOBER: A tumor after intensive cobalt treatment.
HEALTHY GOOBER: A dead patient.
BURY THE HATCHET: Accidently leaving a surgical instrument inside a
patient.
BOTTLE RETURN: Removal of a bottle that is vacuum-jammed in the anal canal,
usually of a homosexual.
SILVER GOOSE, SILVER STALLION: Proctoscope.
SQUASH: Brain.
GAS PASSER: Anesthesiologist.
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From slambo@maris.ucr.edu Thu Jun 7 15:14:22 1990
From: slambo@maris.ucr.edu (sean lamb)
Subject: The acronym list (long)
Well, here's the list of acronyms that I've collected over the school year.
Please email any more to slambo@ucrmath.ucr.edu
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Adidas:
Adverytising Does Influeance Dumb A**hole's Selection.
All Day I Dream About Sex.
AIDS:
Adios Infected Dick Sucker.
Anus Infected Death Sentence.
AMC:
All Makes of Cars.
Amiga:
A Merely Insignificant Games Addition.
Asinine Machine Invented for Gaming Adolescents.
Audi:
Accelerates Under Demonic Influence.
Bitch:
Beautiful, Intelligent, Talented, Charming and Horny.
BMW:
Babbling Mechanical Wrench.
Basic Marin (county, Ca) Wheels.
Beastly, Monstrous Wonder.
Beautiful Masterpiece on Wheels.
Mechanical Wonder.
Big Money Waste.
, Why?
Works.
Blasphemous Motorized Wreck.
Born Moderately Wealthy.
Break My Window.
Broken Money Waster.
Brutal Money Waster.
Bumbling Mechanical Wretch.
BNR:
Built, Never Runs.
Buick:
Big Ugly Import Car Killer.
Big Ugly Indestructable Compact Killer.
CBM:
Crash-prone Buggy Machines.
CCBS:
Close Cover Before Striking.
Chevrolet:
Car Has Extensive Valve Rattle On Long Extended Trips.
Chevy:
Charged HEaVilY.
Cheapest Heap Ever Visioned Yet.
Cruddy Hick Engine, Very Yucky.
DEC:
Delay in Error Correction.
Dildo:
Deep Inter-Labial Device for Orgasm.
Dodge:
Dead On Delivery, Go Easy.
Guarantee Expired.
Or Dying Garbage Emitter.
Drips Oil, Drops Grease Everywhere.
DOS:
Damned Obfuscated S**t.
Fiat:
Failure In Automotive Technology.
Fix It Again, Tony.
Futile (Feeble, F**king) Italian Attempt at Transportation.
Fila (shoes):
First In Ladies Attention.
Found In Lowlife's Apparel.
Ford:
First On Race Day.
Fix Or Repair Daily.
Found On Road Dead.
Fraternal Order of Restored DeSoto's.
F***ed On Race Day.
Over Rebuilt Dodge.
GM:
General Mainteneance.
GMC:
Garage Man's Companion.
Generally Mediocre Cars.
Get More Chicks.
Got a Mechanic Coming.
Got More Crap.
IBM: IBM, UBM, we all BM for IBM.
I Became Macintosh.
Been hipMotized.
Beg Mercy.
Blame Microsoft.
Bought Macintosh.
Built Macintosh.
Icky Blue Machines.
Idiotic Bull Meter.
Idiots Become Managers.
Idiots' Bewilderment Machines.
Idiots Bought Me.
Bumblers and Morons.
Illustrative of Bad Marketing.
I'm Being Mobbedwithwhatdoesibmstandforanswers.
Moved.
Imitation Burrough's Machine.
Immense Bins of Money.
Bowel Movement.
Bucket of Manure.
Imperialism By Marketing.
Impractical, But Marketable.
In a Befuddled Manner.
Bleakest Mordor.
Business for Money.
Incest Breeds Morons.
Increasingly Becoming Moot.
Incredible Bunch of Muffinheads.
Bundle of Money.
Incredibly Big Machine.
Monopoly.
Incredibly Brilliant Marketing.
Industry's Biggest Mistake.
Inefficient But Marketable.
Inept Bull Meter.
Inert Blue Monoliths.
Inferior But Marketable.
Inherently Bogus Measurements.
Insipid Brainless Monster.
Insolence Breeds Mediocrity.
Installed By Masochists.
Institute of Broken Minds.
Black Magic.
Integrated Bad Manners.
Intelligent Bull Meter.
Intensely Boring Machines.
Interactive Boot Machines.
Intercourse Beats Masturbation.
Intergalactic Brotherhood of Muthaf**kas.
Internal Bowel Movement.
International Ballistic Missiles.
Big Mother.
Mouth.
Brotherhood of Magicians.
Buraeucracy Merchants.
Business Machines.
Manipulators.
Intrepid Bureaucratic Madness.
Involuntary Bowel Movement.
Iron Brain Masters.
Italian Branch of the Mafia.
Business Men.
It Beats Mattel.
It's a Big Machine.
a Blue Monolith.
Better Manually.
Big Money.
Black Magic.
Blue Magic.
Boring Me.
Broken, Mommy.
Busted, Man.
Itty Bitty Machines.
Manuals.
Minds.
Monopoly.
Morons.
I've Been Misled.
Molested.
Moved.
Mugged.
IBM PC:
I've Blown My Power Circuits.
IMHO:
Idiots Manage High Office.
Individual Maintenance Health Organization.
Iowa:
Idiots Out Wandering Around.
I Owe the World an Apology.
IROC:
I'm Really Out of Cash.
I Race Other Cars.
Run Over Children.
It's Really Only a Camaro.
IRS:
Income Reduction Service.
Japan:
Jump And Pump All Night.
Jeep:
Just Eats Every Part.
Mac:
Malformed Apple Computer.
Monstrously Aggravating Coding.
Mouse Activated Computer.
Mazda:
Most Always Zipping Dangerously Along.
MG:
Money Guzzler.
MIG:
Missed It, Gadaffi.
Missed It, Goddammit.
Mopar:
Miscellaneous Oddball Parts Assembled Ridiculously.
Mostly Old Parts (Paint) And Rust.
Most Often Passed At Races.
My Old Pig Ain't Running.
Olds:
One Leak, Dead Starter.
Oldsmobile:
Oh, Look, Dammit! Some Massive Oil Burning Idiot's Leaking
Everything.
Old Ladies Driving Slowly Make Others Behind Infuriatingly
Late Everyday
Old Loose Dented Sheet Metal Out-dated By Infamies Like Edsel.
OS:
Oh, Sh**.
PC:
Piece 'a Chit.
Primitive Calculator.
Pseudo-Computer.
Pinto:
Put In Nickel To Operate.
Plymouth:
Please Let Your Mother Out from Under The Hood.
Pussy Lips in Your MOUTH.
Pontiac:
Poor Old Nigger Thinks It's A Cadillac.
Porsche:
Piece Of Retired Scrap, Continually High Expense.
Procrastinate:
People Rarely Obtain Coveted Rewards After Scheduling Tasks Into Never-
Attainable Time Elements.
PTL:
Pacify The Loonies.
Padres Tickle Ladies.
Pagans Teaching Love.
Pain The Logical.
Panhandlers Turned Lorders.
Pardon The Lapse.
Lies.
Part Tammy's Lips.
The Lips.
Thy Legs.
Pass The Ladies.
Lobster.
Loot.
Lube.
Pathetic, Those Losers.
Paw Those Labia.
Pay Tammy's Lawyers.
The Lady.
Lawyers.
Liar.
Lord.
Pay To Lucifer.
Penchant To Leer.
Penis, Tax, Lord.
To Labia.
Pennies Taken Liberally.
People To Loathe.
Pilfered Thousands, Lord.
Pillage The Lost.
Pills, Tranquilizers, Ludes.
Pinheads To Lummoxes.
Pivot Thy Loins.
Pleasing The Libidos.
Plot To Lust.
Plunder The Laymen.
Losers.
Poke The Lady.
Poontang Taken Liberally.
Poor Tammy's Loaded.
Poverty To Luxury.
Praise Tammy's Lungs.
The Libido.
The Loot.
To Lust.
Prayers Too Late.
Preachers Take Loot.
Televised Loudly.
Telling Lies.
That Lie.
, Thieves, Liars.
To Lechers.
To Leeches.
Predisposed To Larceny.
Pretend To Love.
Pretty Tammy Lies.
Pretzels To Lobsters.
Price The Lord.
Prison Term Likely.
Long.
Privy To Larceny.
Profit, Then Loss.
Promise Them Lies.
Prone To Lust.
Propositional Temporal Logic.
Pry The Loot.
Pursue The Ladies.
Pussy Tastes Lovely.
Russia:
Rape Until She Screams In Agony.
Saab:
Send Another Auto Back.
Stupid Arrogant Asshole Babies.
Such An Arrogant Bastard.
Swedish Auto Always Broken.
s Are Best.
Shoot to kill:
Seriously High-strung On-road Off-road Totally Torn On
Keeping Incandescent Lasers Lighted.
SPSF (Southern Pacific Santa Fe railroad [never merged]):
Shouldn't Paint So Fast.
ST:
Senseless Turbidity.
Silly Toy.
Sixteen Thirtytwo.
Slow Technology.
Thing.
Still Trying.
Stupid Terminal.
Superior Technology.
Toyota:
Too Often Yankees Overprice This Auto.
UCI (Univ. of Calif. Irvine):
Under Construction Indefinitely.
UP (railroad):
Union (like onion) Pathetic.
USC (Univ. of Southern Calif.):
University of Spoiled Children.
VW:
Virtually Worthless.
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Slambo (not affiliated with Rambo | Why would anyone want to listen
or Yambo or anyone else whose name | to a puny little undergrad CS
ends in "...bo") | major in the first place?


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MODERN ACRONYMS
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OINKs one income, no kids
DINKs double income, no kids
PINKs private income, no kids
LINCs low income, nine cats
NINKs no income, nine kids
DUDs demographically undesirable divorcee
PODs punks on dope
YAMs young assholes on mopeds
SLIFs still living in the fifties
SLITS still living in the sixties
SHITs suburban heterosexuals in town to swing
CANTs corporate animals, no talent
SIMPs sexually inactive male professionals
MIDGETs mentally inferior divorced guys expecting terrific sex
TOADs tennis-obsessed advanced-degree holders
RUGs rich ugly guys
DRUGs dumb rich ugly guys
SACs sixties acid casualties
SIPs single-income pot smokers
DORKs damned overpaid Republican know-it-alls
FDAs former drug abusers
YANKs young assholes, no kids
NERDs nervous evangelicals, recently defrocked
SOBs son of the boss
CPAs car phone assholes
WIGGs women into gay guys
BICEPs bisexual college-educated professionals
AWOLs always working-out at lunch time
SLIMEs single lawyers into money and exercise
RAMBOs right-wingers afraid of Mexicans, blacks and Orientals


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