size did matter

. . to Marie-Antoinette. Hm. Of course The Saga of Burnt Njal was kicked off by a similar incompatibility.

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“a pack, not a herd”

Duncan Frissell:

On September 11th, our president could have gone on national TV and said, “I call upon all armed citizens to load their weapons, and go outside to secure their communities against terrorists. Under the emergency powers granted to me, I hereby suspend all federal[,] state and local regulations against the possession and carrying of firearms.” Large chunks of the US would have been safe from terrorists. Then the government could have concentrated on the disarmed bits like airliners and so forth. Make their job much easier.

And Senator Feinstein would screech about state sovereignty; that’s worth a heap of bonus points.

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call me primitive

Teresa Nielsen Hayden greets me with:

Hi there. Looks like you’re using barfy ol’ Netscape 4.x. I don’t want to seem unkind or rejecting, but it’s a real pain to design a web page that’ll work with Netscape 4. . . .

Funny, I seem to have managed it (better) without half trying. Oh well, better that attitude than Bennett’s ‘get lost’.

As for why I’m still using barfy ol’ 4.79: it works for me, dammit. (Most of the time.) Housekeeping – managing bookmarks and mail – is much smoother than in NS6. For example: In NS4, if I’m reading mail and decide not to deal with the current item just now, I hit ‘u’ (for mark-as-Unread). That’s not even on the menu in NS6; I have to take the mouse to another window, figure out which entry there matches what I’m reading, and click a tiny icon. A petty matter, but ease-of-use is made of such minutiae.

NS6 Mail cannot respond properly to a digest – it thoughtfully cuts off everything after the first sig-bar (any line consisting only of “−− “); but that doesn’t matter, because there’s no way to tell it that my SMTP (outgoing mail) server is not the same as my POP (incoming mail) server!

TNH continues:

In the meantime, this raw-text version of my weblog should be accessible to just about everyone. It won’t be pretty, but it should be readable. Sorry about that. . . .

Furrfu!

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same but not same

Some say rebuild the towers exactly as they were. Some say leave their footprints bare. Seems to me you can have both: rotate the plan by a quarter-turn.

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proud alumni of Wassamatta U.

Jane Galt comments on the boorishness of Americans as seen by Europe: inter alia,

They wear sweatshirts with the names of their colleges on them.

Well, I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Heh.

American college sweatshirts were immensely popular in Europe in the Seventies. I used to see fake ones in Lausanne shop windows. (I knew they were fake because one of them said ILLINOIS UNIVERSITY around the seal – accurate, i believe – of the University of Illinois.) Somewhere on our family tour in 1975 we got a book of Lego designs in which the only words (other than LEGO) were UNIVERSITY OF SANTA CLARA on a child’s sweatshirt – not the school’s logo (even fake), mind you, but spelled out in custom iron-on letters!

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next: nucleonic memory

Single-atom bits. (Link from Eric Hall.)

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there goes Grandma’s plan for the first Dadaist hijacking

Airport screeners seize GI Joe’s rifle.

“We have instructions to confiscate anything that looks like a weapon or a replica.”

Fair’s fair. Wouldn’t want our airports to be less secure(d) than our schools.

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