“The intent is to provide mods with a sense of pride and accomplishment for unlocking different mod capabilities.”
Cool beans - I’ll shoot you a thread about my latest audiobook.
No, the problem is that you’re a person who posted 34 diff. items to K.Bin and two bug reports and you think that qualifies you to comment on K.Bin overall. Not for nothing - what qualifies me to speak on this topic is that I’ve been posting stuff every day to /m/scifi (with time out for vacations and illness). I know there are things wrong with scifi and K.Bin - but I’m putting the time in to make things better. What are you doing? You moderate /m/men and your stated goal is “This magazine is dedicated to discussions of issues that men and boys face, especially disadvantages or discrimination due to their gender, from an egalitarian perspective.” People want stuff to read, not people to point at ‘the problem.’ K.bin is fine for what it is - if you want ‘more hands on deck’, go be one of those hands.
No Pitfall? No deal.
I guess the British “cough politely until they leave” thing wasn’t working.
Prison is noisy, my dude.
Happened with Enron, too. When the finance guy cuts and runs, you know something’s about to go down.
Will this one cover up Jimmy Savile, too? https://www.theguardian.com/uk-news/2021/nov/02/jimmy-savile-bbc-journalists-risked-jobs-reveal-truth
Under the jail.
What a strange way to say “I have no idea what I’m doing - somebody please stop me.”
@fchaverri I wrote him an epitaph to do one thing that forty years worth of law enforcement and media hype never seemed to do: Look at Kevin Mitnick as a person.
“We’re the generation that drank from the water hose!” Hits different now.
Ooh, Threads? Yeah - Threads is great. Of course, you’re referring to the award-winning anti-war film about nuclear war, right? Right??
has sent a letter of apology to the local prosecutor’s office
Oh cool, a written confession - thanks for making it so easy for us - the cops
Ozymandias
BY PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
Karbines!
Can that man not live without attention for more than five minutes?