Don't you go and delete your old posts.... you sneaky mom, you!Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
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Don't you go and delete your old posts.... you sneaky mom, you!Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
I think we have a few posts to go...
DUDE! I totally get that. Same exact issue right now.Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
I have not done such a thing.Quote:
Originally Posted by HoneyBadger
I tell ya, so much so that after 23 years, I'm updating my resume.Quote:
Originally Posted by HoneyBadger
Do you have your pages set for newbs or what? 40 PPP (Posts Per Page) is how real post whores handle it.Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
Frankly, I grow weary of tech work.
Damn. Well, I hope you can find something more fulfilling (and better paying!)Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
WTF is that new page?
Pay wouldn't even have to be as good at this point. I've very little actual debt, just the mortgage and monthly expenses. I'd love to move to Idaho and relax.Quote:
Originally Posted by HoneyBadger
Post 71681 was the top o' the new page for ya.
Then again, I'm cosigner for a whopper amount of student loans for wife and son.Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
Sounds great. Our only debt is monstrous, but simple: 2 expensive houses. When I leave here, I plan to sell, and then we'll just have our house in Colorado Springs, which is cash flowing with renters in a 3 year contract.Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
Oufff. That hurts. Is your son still in school?Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
Must be something weird with my browser cache.
Looks right to me now. :D
BwawahahahaQuote:
Originally Posted by HoneyBadger
PT student for 8 freakin years now.
Wife went back to get her RN about 5 years ago.
Now she's after her BSN.
I just want to "retire" at 55 and go work at a gun shop or something, but the 401K and company stock aren't where they need to be yet. My portfolio pretty much sucks.
So when is he going to be a DPT and pay back those bills??Quote:
Originally Posted by brutal
I think the best thing I could have done for my parents was getting through college without them paying a dime. In the end, I think it allowed them to both retire about 5 years sooner than originally planned.
Ugh. Sorry. I got distracted by some real work!
Same basic principles as Dave Ramsey, but without the religious overtones. Good stuff. Debt is slavery.Quote:
Originally Posted by Irving
haha, me too. Damn work phone call interrupting my whoring.Quote:
Originally Posted by HoneyBadger
Unfortunately, there's more and more of that that I don't get paid for, or credit for billing, that cuts into my utilization and brings forth scrutiny of my (lack of) workload.
Just read his article on habit forming, and it was good stuff.
Oh no! I just received the following popup:
"A newly installed program requires this computer to be restarted. Please save your work and restart your computer. Your computer will automatically be restarted in"
5 Minutes 0 seconds.... 4 minutes 59 seconds... 4 minutes 58 seconds...
AHHHHHHHHH
I might be able to kill it, but I don't want to cause problems on this networked computer... I'll be back in a few minutes, I guess. [gohome]
Despite numerous conversations with the IT staff about not getting advance notice of unexpected restarts, I still have the BS occurring on my work laptop. The most frustrating part is when the host OS does it in the middle of the night, or on a mid-day weekday when I'm using one of the VM's. Invariably, my VM config gets dropped or some file I had open gets corrupt. THE most frustrating moment is when I'm working remotely on a client system during a critical moment and get rebooted with little or no notice.Quote:
Originally Posted by HoneyBadger
She had that
Camarillo brillo
Flamin' out along her head,
I mean her Mendocino bean-o
By where some bugs had made it red
She ruled the Toads of the Short Forest
And every newt in Idaho
And every cricket who had chorused
By the bush in Buffalo
She said she was
A Magic Mama
And she could throw a mean Tarot
And carried on without a comma
That she was someone I should know
She had a snake for a pet
And an amulet
And she was breeding a dwarf
But she wasn't done yet
She had gray-green skin
A doll with a pin
I told her she was awright
But I couldn't come in
(I couldn't come in right then . . . )
And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An' I'd just love it in her room
Well, I was born
To have adventure
So I just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incense stencher
To where she hung her castanets
She stripped away
Her rancid poncho
An' laid out naked by the door
We did it till we were un-concho
An' it was useless any more
(Is that a real poncho . . . I mean
Is that a Mexican poncho or is that a Sears poncho?
Hmmm . . . no foolin' . . . )
close yet ?
Closer now ?
NOW ?? ? ? ? ?
NOT EVEN THIS MUCH CLOSER
That's it i'm done