With all the sick fucking people that come into my restaurant during the winter, I hope to fuck it doesn't show up in Canada. I live out of the way, but even still, travellers stop buy often, and nobody takes fucking care up here when they're sick.

If I happen to catch it from somebody in town I'd probably murder the person who passed it over. We'd both be fucked anyway right?

Can't really say. I've been out for a while too. Although the new Anarchy forum opened up to accept the flow of all the garbage. But I bet you're happy that you didn't delete that account of yours aren't ya?

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Lol Dell from Hell.

Crap computers.

Well, you know, you can't really win on either front. Eating an animal and eating a plant are the same damn thing. Plants and animals are both living things, both of which have some aspect of feelings and intelligence.

Take your pick, eat what you choose, and be thankful that whatever it is you're eating is giving your body the neccessary energy to survive via the taking of said organisms life.

I never really got the whole high and mighty vegans thing to begin with. Just people being silly is all.

People circle jerk on an island and never really know what the fuck is going on.

Gilligan's Island.

Two main characters and science stuff happens.

Spoiler

Cartoon.

Rick and Morty.

I made Wrex from Mass Effect. Practicing shading and all that. I think he turned out quite spiffy. Needs just a bit more work, I think.

Get a PSU with surge protection.

See here's the thing. That didn't stop that from happening.

I'm just waiting for the third strike on what happens today.

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Fuck Solitaire

This shitty old computer only lasts in short bursts because it's motherboard has some cracked component that's leaking very slowly, and as luck would have it, this is the only one that survived the surges that knocked out half the shit in my fucking restaurant and home.

And fuck me sideways the more I get into shit the more problems I find. The surges didn't just knock out our modem, they fried a fuck ton of wires and connections which I'm going to have to filter through and test one by one. And to top all this fucking shit off, the new modem the lovely internet overlords of my province have sent me is fucking defunct.

So, all I can do is play fucking solitaire. And I really don't dig fucking luck based games.

To be half assed productive, talk about your experiences with the shit computers and tech stuff throws at you, and your experiences treading through the minefield of tech support supplied via your wonderous internet overlords.

Update 2:

MFW I go downstairs and find out our fucking sandvich board just died. I spent the last two hours scrambling to empty something roughly the size of a freezer into every available fridge we have. Here's the kicker. It's the compressor on the back that's something wrong. Got the price check on how much it would be to replace the whole thing if it's burnt out. 1200 bucks.

The slip of paper from the state saying that a 1978 Chevy Impala is titled in my name.

Yes, but that piece of paper only covers that particular vehicle in it's present form. If the engine on it died, and you ripped the engine out and replaced it, that engine would not be the original copy, and therefore it wouldn't be yours. You'd own the vehicle, but not the engine, since it's not the same engine that was part of the vehicle when that piece of paper was given to you.

Just like blood transfusions, or organ transplants. These parts may become a part of you, but they are not from you originally.

Humans put larger meaning into things.

Quite the opposite really. We can't seem to look at the bigger picture. In fact we put so much meaning into things that are otherwise trivial and pointless, useless as a whole, that when you stand back and look at things there's a lot of stupid shit out there.

For example, let's look at a grudge. One person hates another. But they never do anything about it. They let it sit and fester, and work themselves up internally as the person they hate so very much isn't even touched by it. They might not even have any inclination whatsoever that you hate them.

That grudge, that hate, is a meaning to the one who holds it. But in reality, it is largely useless.