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nooooooooo dang I didn't see it
i wonder what I missed. well it's at least an improvement as it tends to be a 500
I’m not sure why we would ever force coders or node operators to follow the same rules as banks
Governments do not ask why?, they ask why not?.
We should probably drop the meme monday contest. No one is motivated to get a meme in a newsletter sent to 10k people email addresses.
My mom doesn't write so the last time we talked I asked her to buy a little audio recorder and talk about her life. We haven't spent much time together so I haven't heard most of her stories.
I was motivated by my Persian grandmother, who I never met, getting on. I had this urge to interview her. I was certain I'd learn things that even my dad didn't know (also he's not really a talker).
Heads up: some of the links in the https://github.com/pleb-devs/ai-dev-program README are broken. Specifically the links in Getting Started.
from the perspective of a client without even the occasional temptation to comment anonymously
The perspective of anyone is out of our control.
Robots may be inconsiderate, and that is sad, but being permissive to who we think are humans will let some robots in and being restrictive to who we think are robots will keep some humans out.
It did require turning a sheet of A4 into a square, but that's pretty easy too: https://www.instructables.com/Turning-A4-Paper-Into-a-Square/
I don't like buying ice either. I need a magic ice machine that I stick in my freezer without water and it makes ice. I'll wait for ChatGPT 6.
If you liked separating presentation (CSS) from content (html), you are going to love separating state from interactive content (components): https://zagjs.com/.
Just say no. Reusable stuff is good, but they should all be made of the same stuff.
(Currently researching bleeding edge UI tooling and there's a push for separating new but codependent things again.)
lyrics of the original, google translated from french
Green, yellow, red and blue
I have the sun in my eyes
Before it bids us farewell
I don't know which of us two
Will be the first to look away
It has just begun to descend
Before surrendering
It will show us its colors
As if it were afraid
It went to blush elsewhere
Gray all around and black in the distance
The forest joins it
Like a magician's trick
The forest holds it captive
I've just begun to descend
Before surrendering
I need to invent other colors
It's as if I were afraid
Of finding myself elsewhere
To forget you for a whole year
A year to forget you
It brings madness, I lose my reason
But I want to catch up
To tumble down, tumble down, tumble down, tumble down
To find myself... in the mix
If I share my last can of tuna with you, the can of tuna I saved for the unpredicted specialness of you, and you do this kind of performative reciprocation, I might ask for my tuna back.
I find myself parroting your response to me several orbits ago.
his ex-wife reading his last words
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