I... I love love love your crochet hat.
Thanks for the pic and details! That's a nice bit of kit there.
Does it play FLAC and OGG files? Make/Model please?
I'm not gonna dig for it, but I once hardware overvolted a Pentium M laptop CPU by getting the pinout of the socket. I found pins that handled voltage and shunted them with a single thin strand of speaker wire. Bet you could do the inverse to get a hardware undervolt. It was fun, and I got an extra 500Mhz out of that Celeron. My age is showing
They with wipple, whittle.
Psythik, refer above, but infer not.
Why so? Don't you think such words are limiting in nature? Defeatist, dare I say. Repeat it, not.
This post. This post:
"Really? That's it? Thanks for explaining.
No wonder I was struggling. I thought it was going to be deeper than that..."
These words should never be repeated.
puts hand on your shoulder I remember my first weeks in the Fediverse, too.
gazes at this comment thread We need to be kind to one another, there simply is too much divisiveness out there. Let Lemmy be a place of positive reassurance and-
puts other hand on your shoulder
Are... Are you suggesting tarantulas aren't as smart as dogs? -Tarantula (owns a beagle)
Also, I think we all should acknowledge this is Dullsters. ITT it's violence all up and down. Come on, team.
Have you considered those plain foam earplugs? Now you can get 'em at super isolating ratings. If you're in The States, give Alpine earplugs a check. Comes with a variety of noise-block interchangeable/swappable inner filters, and not for much scratch.
Noise can definitely be a nuisance, but think about what you can do for your first lines of defense. Don't go on the offense.
Cleaned the strings. Busted out the lemon oil and a microfiber cloth. Fretboard is rosewood. Been at least a year since I've oiled her up. Look at her now.
Question now is: how often should I do this again? She's kept indoors, IDK how humid/vochtig it is in the building (no hygrometer here, gotta an old-timey thermostat).
Valerie's still gorgeous.
Do you take your coffee seriously? Me, I'm a fanatic.
I started off with a Mr. DRIPSALOTTADRIP pre-college days. We'll skip the wild college years. And the first marriage. Then, having learned about cooking beans, humidity levels at harvest time, how much sweat/tears went into the early stages of the product (Fair Trade and such), I arrived at an Italian Lamborgenie, Contouth model where your rear window (water reservoir) is... shit, where's the window?
I had proper coffee now. This was the cobblestone kinderkuppa I stood on.
Track forward the next 12 years, black pearls of wisdom, more Genies and Pressure Cookers from Italy and The Netherlands, and you will have arrived at my most aromatic, captivating cuppa feeh I've ever created. The acidity- mwah! Tasting notes- I'd say Earthy and with a hint of calcium.
Look away, faint-of-hearts, and you lot of scumsipping teabaggers, THIS - IS - COFFEE and you bet your bottom pocket lint you can't duplicate or mass produce it for consumerism.
Needs a name for my coffee manifesto. Rage Against the Grinding? Spill it, my fellow coffee deviants and aficionados. Name it.
I walk the same path to/fro the park. I'd like to think that I don't have a habit of shuffling or not raising my feet high enough for the next step. Or so I thought.
For you see, my fellow Lemmings, today was fraught with a danger undulating through the stone. "LOLseas is coming, lol, do it, now!"
The paver jumped up at least 3cm just in time for my boot to connect. I tripped, but didn't fall. Onlookers quickly looked away as I let out a sad, but lengthy sigh. I know the nearest dog must've heard me.
The rest of the cobblestone path was a cakewalk.
I cleaned the innards of my sole electric guitar distortion pedal. First time ever, bought the thing in the early 2000s. Wild seeing spiderwebs inside it, and no spiders.
I apologize for the non-OC photo, but my phone camera app kept crashing. Tomorrow's another day.
view more:
next ›