Stories from the USA. My mom said that when she was a little girl my grandparents used to take the kids on road trips and they would do this thing where when they got to the destination they wouldn't leave the car. Like, they would drive hours to see the monument (or whatever) and when they got there they would roll down the windows, slowly pass by the object going, "wow! Look there it is!", then they would roll up the window and drive away. This happened multiple times.
It's a fucking mystery to us. Didn't want to pay for a ticket? Savage, unmedicated ADHD? Just fucking with your children? All are totally plausible. She didn't realize it was weird until later in life.
No part of executions in the USA make sense until you realize all the kayfabe about humane execution is to assuage the conscience of the executioners and has nothing to do with the condemned. If you actually start looking for cruel and unusual punishment in practice you see it literally everywhere, and if you point this out then all notions of prisoner dignity disappear in a flash and suddenly wanton suffering is "the point". That is actually the truth, but it can't be squared with the pomp and dignity our civilization loves to assign itself. Trying to square the state's highfalutin morality with the reality of the its actions just leads to contradictions because its simply not consistent or logical.
This is just some library too, not their main application.
I know "lines of code" is bullshit but just for reference I looked it up and apparently curl is ~180k lines of code.
I can't imagine how crufty this fucking code must be, assuming this is even real because it seems too ludicrous.
If we want to truly honor the 18th century craftsmen we wouldn't use L brackets at all. Maybe some nice wedged through-tenons and dovetails and stuff. I guess it depends on the aesthetic. Like are we going for historic, or can we 3d-print the little decorative swirly bits?
The Naked Lunch. I was probably 10 years old? I didn't understand any of the plot, I was weirded the fuck out and the giant bugs made me sick to my stomach.
Yeah, it's impossible to develop a greenfield site without scraping everything off. You have to create and get approval on water runoff management plan for any new development. That means grading everything and often these days it also means managing and impounding water on-site without dumping it all into the (overloaded) storm drain system. When there's no grass you have to install silt fences to keep silt out of nearby streams while building. You can't get final approval, and remove the silt fence, until there is some kind of ground cover and that basically means grass since it grows fast and is easy to apply. Even if you somehow left the trees there's no way they'd survive the process.
Fuck McMansion developers, and fuck lawns, don't get me wrong. But it's a reflection of an entire system of land-use policy and not just stupidity, or whatever.
If you want to sculpt in the entertainment industry some day you should probably learn ZBrush and Substance. I know many art students don't like the thought, and the industry is pretty fucked up at the moment, but realistically it's a way to make money doing art. Like fine art painters doing illustration work.
It'd be amazing if they all shared the same cell. Gates and Clinton slap the shit out of Trump because he snores too loud and won't sleep on his stomach. Trump and Gates thump Clinton because he's afraid of the shower block and won't wash his ass. Trump yells at Gates so much about his eye-watering gas that he farts in the toilet out of fear. They deserve nothing less than each other.
Read a horrific story once about one of those falling on a lineman. Like a modern-day version of boiling oil during a medieval siege. It's pretty fucking crazy we just suspend them overhead all over the place in the right-of-way where trucks and shit can hit them.
Python is actually pretty baller with string operations too since so much of the C has been heavily optimized.