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An error was found (passive). Candy Crush error - It's the beginning of the end. Eventually, like Restaurant City, the owners of Candy Crush will run out of money and close the game down. You have been told!
Windows error on gas station pump screen -- it says "the file or directory C://XPE_ROOT/system32 is corrupt and unreadable. Please run the Chkdsk utlity."
Windows error on the display screen at the Rome airport
11/20/2004 When in Rome! Heather and Rich fly to Rome and have fun on their first day.
It is 11:30 pm local time, and oh but we've been footsore and on the way. It all started a couple of day ago, Thursday for us, when we left home about 6:40 pm with Maddy and Spencer. I officially finished the book by writing two chapter intros. I later got on line and learned that Schuyler planned to do intros for ch1 and ch6, and write the 'how gps works' section for ch5. This meant that I am, officially, at least until QC (quality control) comes back, done with the book.
Wow.
And we drove to Dad's and the kids were rambunctious until we opened up our new CD's for Harry Potter and the Prisonar of Azkaban...we listened to the first CD and that quieted them right down!
And we had a dinner at Dad and Judy's and then up to my Mom's, where we chatted a bit...then bed. And the 5:15 am alarm. It didn't feel all that bad, surprisingly.
The flight to NY went well. I watched the incredibly stupid, but still amusing, movie Anchor Man, heather geeked on our itinery. Then I did a bit, then geeked with my GPS.
Note to self...GPS is cool, and this whole idea of narrative of place is cool, but really, taking GPS tracks in Rome doesn't work that well. I think it is best supplemented with voice recordings of places and later geocoding to a map.
hmmm. I try and create meaning by automatically/quasi automatically parsing track logs of less meaningful trips or segments of trips-down I5 to go lobster diving, for example, but perhaps it is the meaning in the trip that is more important. The GPS is a tool for helping to look at that, but I think I can post process intermittent track points, coupled with memory and photos and voice recordings, to get a better sense of trip.
Anyway...the leg to NY went very quickly. Then we were stuck on the tarmac for a bit while our gate was cleared for us. Eeeks...I had to pee!
Then we actually were in a bit of a rush to make our connection...we got there before the 'we are closing the door on your ass' stage, but not much!
I felt a bit ick for a bit, but once I took an ibuprofen, got rid of my heart burn and had some dinner i was okay. We took sleeping pills when we took off. I took another one after dinner, and then forced myself to try to sleep.
It didn't feel as though it were working-almost as though the sleeping pill made weary but not asleep...odd feeling. But I guess I slepped. Heather woke me when they served breakfast. I did not wake easily, and I went back to sleep a couple of times. I was seeing double for part of the time.
Poor Heather says she only slept about 2 hours.
But we arrived, and waltzed through customs and onto the train. Amazing! About 10 euros apiece and we had a nice train ride with two Italian women and an italian man...we didn't really talk, but, oh well.
Into the train station, and a bit of trouble getting oriented to find our hotel. Now it is easy, but the first time was not so easy.
And then somehow it got later and we figured out the metro to go to the vatican. I was pissy about wanting to eat, and we had trouble with that-the place Heather wanted for us wasn't open until 12:30. We had okay ham and cheese sandwiches and excellent olives from a deli, ate in the plazza (?) by the gellatti milleneum.
Then we went up to the vatican. We had missed the vatican museum, sadly, but we perservered and toured Saint Peters. Heather and I were seperated at this point. I hooked up with a free tour guide and learned lots of great stuff.
Heather called when I was about to learn how to become a Swiss Guard. I accidentally hung up on her, and then couldn't figure out how to call her back, but I guessed she'd be in the front, and she was. She was pooped! But gamely lead me through the tombs of the popes. That is neat...it is so non-cave like...and yet, there is plenty of room for more of them :-)
Well we hiked back to the metro, metroe'd back to the train station and walked back to the hotel and took a 2ish hour nap...it was about 3:00 when we started this 'nap' thing.
Well we woke and did like the Romans, and then got ourselves out of the hotel. We took the 40 bus out and walked down to campo di fiori and did Rick Steve's 'Nighttime rome' walk...
We had dinner in the Piazza Navona at the 'Tre Scalini' cafe/Mokarabina coffee bar. We had drinks an appetizer and a primi-ie, we shared 1 appetizer and 1 primi, and a desert, shared, and it cost a bit. Later we saw what looked like better food for much less money. live and learn. I loved the pantheon (only the outside, as it was closed) and saw where kids had set up to camp at the pantheon, etc.
We got minorly scammed at the Trevi fountain over some flowers that were 'given' to us...and when I didnt' pay enough for them the guy took 2 of three back! ack. I was not too annoyed-I mean, I should know better, right?
And I took pictures and we made our way back to the hotel.
tags: italy heather rich rome
If she only knew there was some dork ass standing behind her she would have had an even more evil look on her face.
Since being helpfully updated to Yahoo! Flickr account, apparently my Flickr email does not forward anymore (I just found these messages). So if you are sending me emails, send directly to me, don't trust Flickr mail - I tried updating it but it won't let me.
Working on a Windows-only app for work, inside Parallels of course, I got this stupid error message. Not only is it less than useful (What am I supposed to do now that I know this error occurred?), it is missing a period at the end of the sentence blaming my computer for the problem.
Public Windows errors are at least mildly amusing, but this one was particularly well placed, in the middle of Times Square on the Toys R Us marquee.
Installation Error graphic available for download at http://dryicons.com/free-graphics/preview/installation-error/ in EPS (vector) format.
View similar vector graphics at DryIcons Graphics.
"Error Is Superior To Art"
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Available in 2 color combinations:
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Limited Edition Screen print on 100% cotton / 145 g/m² / t-shirt.
Shipping will take place end of May 2016. As a pre-order the price is lower during pre-production and expected to be higher after that.
Peace, love and silkscreen.
do you get this error?
Same exact issue here, only on Amazon forums.roku.com/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=76614&sid=da...
Amazon needs to get their act together. www.amazon.com/forum/roku?_encoding=UTF8&cdForum=Fx1Y...
I've requested review of year 2009.
The error page seems to appear when the specific year has been queued for processing. Has happened twice so far. Sure could use some better wording.
Anyway, I NEED MY DOLLAH!
Royal Error - NATOs krigsmaskineri leker krig i Norrland sommaren 2009
Mellan den 8-16 juni 2009 genomförde NATO sin största flygövning det året. Övningen var belägen i Norrbotten och sammanlagt deltog ett 60-tal flygplan och uppemot 2000 soldater från 10 länder. Ett brittiskt hangarfatryg deltog även det i övningen. Syftet med övningen är att öva NATOs snabbinsatsstyrka NATO response force.
Nato är världens största krigsmaskin och kärnvapenklubb. Nato för imperialistiska krig världen över för att säkra USA:s kontroll av världens råvaror och marknader. Ofog tycker inte det är ok att Sverige hyr ut i princip halva landet för att Nato ska öva luftangrepp och bli bättre på att kriga. Vi fanns därför på plats för att protestera och konkret försöka förhindra NATO från att öva!
26 Novermber 2009. Penn Station, NY.
Error screen on Amtrak ticket dispenser at New York City's Penn Station. I like the ambiguous, awkward wording and the use of the passive voice. It's the perfect metaphor for too many of my recent trips on Amtrak, which has lately been competing impressively well with the airlines in the race to make travel as needlessly unpleasant and unreliable as possible.