Re: Bloat like never seen before
Yeah, I know, "unpolluted" is a relative term, as is "as snappy as Windows 10"... damning with faint praise, surely.
But you know what I meant, I hope.
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To be fair to Windows (ugh. Sorry. I just threw up in my mouth a little) that sounds more like the typical corporate image bloat. I have a similar-specced machine from my employer and by the time the corporate stuff had been added on (VPN client, endpoint management, watchdogs, etc etc) it was brought to its knees - the fan whines constantly and the battery now lasts a comparable time to yours.
By comparison, I have a couple of slightly lesser-spec Thinkpads running plain unpolluted Windows 11, and they're as snappy as Windows 10 and get 8+ hours on battery.
Definite shades of the old Penny Arcade comic-strip with pizza executives struggling to find new places to cram cheese.
Ah, here it is.
As I've observed before, Start Me Up was an inspired choice of theme-music for the Windows 95 launch, if only for the line of the lyrics they inexplicably didn't use: "You make a grown man cry..."
And I guess a prescient nod to the power-management problems that plagued older versions of Windows, and continue to affect even the new ASUS Xbox Ally handheld... "If you start me up I'll never stop / I've been running hot..."
The "Antique Code Show" article that this story links to, giving the Reg's 20-year retrospective on Doom, was published Wed 23 Nov 2011, and opens with the words "id Software’s Doom – the definitive first-person shooter – is 20 years old today. It was uploaded to the University of Washington’s servers at midnight, 10 December 1993"
Now is it just me, or was there some very odd date-calculation going on there?
Did we move away from the Gregorian calendar at some point in the intervening period, losing several days again?
A pint for all concerned in this latest endeavour, nonetheless.
I don't think I've ever, in many decades, finished a Monopoly game. They invariably descend into sulking, acrimony, "I'll lend you €2000 from my stash to allow you to pay the fine you owe me so you don't have to drop out" and so on, until the participants just drift away out of sheer boredom.
Clue(do) on the other hand, and especially its fiendish mirror-counterpart, "Kill Doctor Lucky"... now, those are fun and can be played without losing friends and alienating people.
I haven't used iTunes since they ditched CoverFlow, which shows how long ago it was.
Nowadays I use VLC on my iphone and copy the music I want across using its LAN browser. I'm a Luddite and prefer my music collection to be in the form of actual mp3/FLAC files I can play wherever & whenever I want, rather than being chained to a streaming subscription.
Oh, and for playback on the PC I'm a fan of MusicBee. With the excellent 3DBee plugin it's a fair approximation of the old, good Coverflow iTunes.
I fondly remember that; I also recall that holding down certain keys (ctrl-alt-shift?) and clicking on the Windows Flag icon in the Windows 3.1 Program Manager "About" dialog box would display a scrolling list of the developers. And if repeated several times, the icon would change to - again, IIRC, it's been 30 years - a representation of Bill Gates, or randomly (in every sense) a man in a lab coat with a mouse's head.
Good question. It's a single mattress, king-size. We sleep separately; not because of marital discord, but simply because a) she tends to be very restless at night, and b) we have dogs, both of which sulk if they don't get to sleep on a people bed, and one of whom is extremely flatulent, necessitating an open window even in the depths of winter. I don't blame her for exiling herself to a separate room :)
For what it's worth (and I really don't want to sound like I'm shilling this product) the BedJet does offer a two-zone version, and if you want, special sheets with separate cavities sewn in for the airflow. We didn't bother with either. It's definitely the most energy-efficient way of giving her a warm bed without melting me, the dogs, or the whole house.
Jesting aside, my wife bought - on an impulse, on Prime Day - something called a BedJet a couple of years ago. It's basically a small under-bed fan heater / refrigerator, with a duct to direct the air under the bed's lower fitted sheet. Sounds like a gimmick, right? Well, that's what she thought & had immediate buyer's remorse, until one day out of curiousity she had me set it up on her bed.
Well, now she's hooked, and swears it's the best thing ever. When she gets cold - I'm choosing my words carefully, because I don't want to sound like a sexist pig, but she does seem to feel the cold a lot more at night, shivering even when I am passing out from heat - it'll blow carefully-temperature-monitored air straight up the bed from her feet onwards.
And no, it's not cloud- or subscription-based, we're not QUITE that daft, and it has both a physical remote control and a WiFi direct phone app.
Before that, the state-of-the-art in bed heating was a hot water bottle, or in extremis, me holding the covers up on the side and wafting a hair-dryer carefully up and down. This is apparently an unqualified improvement :)
I had "Marketing" in my job title for over two decades (I'm in remission now); allow me to take the liberty of translating SAP's words:
"The SAP Cloud ERP Private Edition package is not just a solution; it is a gateway to a future of limitless potential recurring subscription revenue for us, and unprecedented business agility control by us over your business, as we'll have it firmly held by the cojones"
It makes the Queensland Pitch Drop experiment look frantic and hasty by comparison, doesn't it?
"As per the exceptional circumstances by which the FBI tried to obliterate our legacy, we've exceptionally decided to temporarily renounce to oblivion [sic] and promptly hack them back,"
I can't decide whether their communiqués should be read in the voice of Comic Book Guy, or Eric Cartman.
Clearly emotional maturity and education aren't their thing.
To stymie the keyboard-listening attack, perhaps this? Leroy Anderson - The Typewriter