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At some point I had a keyboard to dispose of. Since it was only held together with screws, I decided to take it apart just because. I guess this construction is why it's no longer such a big deal if you spill a bit of your drink on the keyboard...the action might get a bit sticky but the circuits are not likely to be affected.
IIRC, these three layers of plastic were not wired in place at all - just lying inside the casing, under the keys. I still haven't figured out what to do with it, but I find it sort of fascinating.
Created accidently when combining wrong pictures to a HDR photo, really!
Strassenkreuzertreffen Kaunitz 2022
Computer Programmer.
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Détails de contrepoids dégoulinant graves comptes altérés centre de cire odeurs attendues murs frappants touches d'excitation,
ισχυρό γέλιο παρατηρήθηκε καλώδια εκτροπές κεφαλαίου εξαίσια θαυμαστικά αυξανόμενα μπερδέματα πανέμορφες εκτελέσεις πολιτισμένα εφέ,
equipaggiamento delle varie sale del partito indistinguibile combustibilità vendetta giullare cadaveri infuocati mani invisibili misure ganci aggrappati poesie,
asserções da presunção demonstrando projetos modernos ignorantes tempo adequado injunções contos perguntas castigos interlaring proposições,
improprietăți perversiuni pertinacitatea forme energiile panteiste ale enunțului încercări finale prelegeri alarme discurs condescendent,
まばたきの目のほのめかしのアドバイス明示的な侮辱不快な疑い外部のまぶしさは静かに進行します理由を保存する答えられない言葉無邪気な結果超越的な発言システムが再起動しました.
Steve.D.Hammond.
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“If cloud were a country, its electricity demand will be ahead of India” [Cloud Computing Report]
"If the cloud were a country it would have a workforce of 13.8m people" (infographic)
I have 3 boxen at work. Two Dell P3 600's and a G3 Mac. Hardly pushing the envelope but as the development server is a 16 processor Sun box the desktop is not really a problem. The Windows box is mainly used for testing in IE and Eclipse (which I only use as a CVS client) plus stuff like Winamp and GAIM. The Mac is only used for testing IE Mac stuff and we are dropping support for that sooner or later. They share a monitor using a dual input switch but as we dont have a USB KVM anywhere handy there are separate mice and keyboards including a god awful puck mouse.
The linux machine is where I do my work. VIM (or several VIM's), and Firefox + Thunderbird and quite often the GIMP are open constantly plus about 3 or 4 terminal windows to different locations on different servers.
Its not a bad office. I traded in a lack of view from the window (which is pretty good as it looks towards the posh end of Bath over the river) for no one being able to see my screens. Handy that at times.
Cords providing power and connecting an external hard drive to my computer.
125 Pictures in 2025: #23 Connections
The Amiga 500 was Commodore's best-selling model of Amiga.
The name "Amiga" is Spanish for "a female friend". Commodore wanted users to think of the computer as user-friendly, and indeed, the Amiga inspired a very ardent community of supporters that exist to this day.
Dettaglio del case del computer, il punto di vista si provenga da guardare attraverso il case PC che fosse stato illuminato del fascio di luce della torcia dal fianco del case.
Karácsonyi kirakat a webáruházak és a webdesign uralkodása előtti időkből, valós térben és valós időben.
Eventually, Paul finished wiring up the proxy’s arm. Leaning back to fully take in his work, he nodded. He flipped the welding mask up, combing down his tall red mohawk and revealing his young, square-jawed face.
“Okay, should be good now.” He said.
“That’s what you said ten minutes ago.” Delaney replied.
“And like I said, different power rating." Paul snapped back. "Should be good, now with the right wiring.”
“Holdin’ my breath in anticipation...” Bradford said in a sarcastic tone.
Paul flipped a switchboard connected to the robot. The familiar sound of a proxy booting up hummed as Paul wheeled himself over to an adjacent table. An ancient, repurposed laptop was set up with even more wiring snaking from it and leading to the proxy. He typed in a string of commands on the computer’s hard-interface keyboard and hit enter.
He abruptly shoved off from the table and rolled back to his previous spot. Set behind him was a beat-up electric guitar leaning against one of the tables. He reached around and grabbed it in one hand. He stopped over the dormant proxy, glancing back and forth between it and the laptop screen.
Suddenly, the robot’s arms jerked to life, holding them out at waist height as its hands grasped blindly at the air. Paul placed the guitar in front of it as it instinctively found its grip. A rudimentary artificial intelligence program. It promptly levelled the instrument into a traditional playing posture and froze in waiting.
Satisfied, Paul went back over to his diagnostics laptop, started the next command prompt, and turned to the proxy.
The four of them waited for a moment in silence.
The proxy jerked the slightest bit, readjusting its finger positions accordingly. It then began strumming out the first half of ‘Ace of Spades’. Part of Paul’s ‘dexterity tests’ for proxy units. The fingers raced back and forth across the strings, while the rest of the body remained unnervingly still.
Paul grinned viscously, let out a cackle, and banged his head to the beat. The momentum flicked his welding mask back down over his face, startling him. He quickly swung it back up, gave a brief awkward look, before resuming his headbanging as if nothing happened.
The last note hung in the air as it reverberated through the room. With the sequence ended, the proxy froze and loosened its stiff grip on the guitar. Paul grabbed the instrument by the neck and swiftly snatched it from the robot’s lap.
He looked up at the group.
“Never gets old!” he beamed.
“Yeah, but how’s that apply with remote operation?” Delaney said.
“Look buddy, if it can match Fast Eddie, it’ll do anything.” Paul replied plainly.
“As long as you can still work a stud welder without turning into butterfingers, that’s all I care about.” Bradford added.
“Just gotta do a few more tests, make sure there ain't any kinks...” Paul began.
Kelly pushed off from the workbench.
“Well, it seems you boys are having fun here. But I’ve got to go pick up my girl from the tram station.”
“Oh!” Paul jumped up, as if remembering something.
“Since you’re here, Bradford was mentioning a job offer earlier. Something you might be interested in?"
“A job? You?” She turned her attention to Bradford with a brow raised. “What kind of job?”
“Aaahh,” Bradford hand waved. “It was just small-talk. Salvage job across town. Nothing concrete at the moment, but me and a few ‘a the boys think there’s somethin’ to it.”
“Well, keep in touch with Paul. Its about time he starts organizing his own outings.”
“Hey, that Bakery Square op’ two months ago was all mine!”
“Hopefully it won’t be nearly as sloppy as that one was...” She said under her breath. “Right now, I’ve got my own job to wrap up.”
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I have mixed feelings how this part turned out. It was a lot more complicated than I initially thought, but the end result is still pretty good. Not much visual story-telling going on though. I want to try improving on that with upcoming parts.
Also did more focus stacking for this, because I'm a masochist who loves creating needless amounts of extra work for myself. And to top things off, a lot of facial edits on the figures (which I'll admit aren't the best).
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Trading Stocks online on Notebook Computer.
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(lap#2) on monitor Snickers, jesuit's Zhopo mac bottomleft, front and center is (lap#1) chouchou (pos), and tucked behind on the right is RUNCIBLE.
Items featured on my desk but not readily apparent from this angle:
- Large EuroTrip (the movie) cup full to brim with old keys, coin, and fingernail clippers.
- 1 bathroom token for Baja Fresh
- Girl sunglasses
- Canned air
- Oakley hardcase for the pipe.
- "nobody gives a fuck about your blog"
- "learning how to smile" pouty-face & Radiohead bear
- 1 spool Gold ribbon
- Box of Hot & Spicy Cheez-Its
- CDR spool
- 8 more Dr. Pepper cans
- Rolling tupperware stack used as receptacle for periodic desk-sweep-apocalypse.
- Secret entrance to the magical world of Narnia.
This is not your grandma's computer. A 1.023 MHz processor with 128kb of RAM. 1-bit sound and a handsome 5.25 floppy drive, and another 5.25 external as a sidekick. It's playing SSI's "Computer Ambush", a tactical turn based strategy game that's squad vs. squad. You can buddy up with two people in front of this 9 inch screen or play the computer at your own leisure. It actually takes some really good reading to figure this game out as you don't necessarily see your enemies. It's a line of sight scenario, you never know where the enemies might pop up!
I'm a goof, computers always fascinate me. About the only one I'm not interested in is a branded Windows box. I love building new ones from New Egg though.
And you gotta love the green monochrome display or you have no heart!