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How To Title: Good Morning Liberty's Flame Did I miss something or was last night Friday night? Seems like some of you had a fun night out on the town at other peoples expense. If there is a misunderstanding about what I said before I suggest you review the thread I started at the top of the right hand side bar. Thank you for your attention! Post Comment Private Reply Ignore Thread Top • Page Up • Full Thread • Page Down • Bottom/Latest Thank you for your attention! Thank you for your attention.
#2. To: yukon (#1) Thank you for your attention! Thank you for your attention - attention ! If you ... don't use exclamation points --- you should't be typeing ! Commas - semicolons - question marks are for girlie boys ! #3. To: Devil Anse (#0) (Edited) I don't understand what there was that you may have a misunderstanding about because I don't know what happened that was in conflict with what you said before to what you just said.
Seriously, what are you talking about.
Dilemmas of Ambiguity and Vagueness - All the limitative Theorems of metamathematics and the theory of computation suggest that once the ability to represent your own structure has reached a certain critical point, that is the kiss of death: it guarantees that you can never represent yourself totally. Godel's Incompleteness Theorem, Church's Undecidability Theorem, Turing's Halting Problem, Turski's Truth Theorem -- all have the flavour of some ancient fairy tale which warns you that `To seek self-knowledge is to embark on a journey which...will always be incomplete, cannot be charted on a map, will never halt, cannot be described. - Douglas R. Hofstadter Devil Anse was known to clearly shoot more accurately, can you please do the same. If I did something wrong, then please tell me. If I did not, then tell those who did so they will hopefully not do it again.
#4. To: Devil Anse (#0) If it was me calling yukon a faggot then I guess I'd better stop that nonsense.
#5. To: Biff Tannen, yukon, Devil Anse (#4) If it was me calling yukon a faggot then I guess I'd better stop that nonsense. A faggot is an extremely annoying, inconsiderate person most commonly associated with Harley riders. I didn’t know that yukon owns or frequently rides a Harley.
#6. To: Gatlin (#5)
#7. To: yukon (#1) Hello there, Yukon, I was wondering if you would show up, it's good to see you again, and I hope you're in good health.
#8. To: Murron (#7) Thank you. I can't complain. Temperatures have been in the 30's and 40's here in January. We have had more rain than snow. Unfortunately that means ice. Have to wear ice cleats whenever I leave the house. Sorry to hear you have been enduring health problems. Hope your healthcare providers are keeping you comfortable. Best Wishes for the New Year.
#9. To: yukon (#1) It is good to see your name again.
#10. To: Vicomte13 (#9) It is good to see your name again. Thank you. Apparently you are one of the few ;)
#11. To: yukon (#10) It is good to see your name again. I've seen over the years that there are some folks who just don't get along, and that a lot of folks seem to not get along with you, and maybe vice-versa (I've not really paid attention). I shrug my shoulders and ignore it. Enough people come out of their chairs all teeth and eyeballs over things I say that I think are perfectly obvious. I just figure that on the Internet there are a lot of folks safety-wired to the "Pissed Off" position, and that encountering them is one of the hazards of posting, sort of like going to the wet woods: if you expect mosquitos, you're rarely disappointed. As for you and me, the only thing I recall is having sent something that jested about some porn, but then hearing from you that you had been hacked. I actually felt bad about that whole exchange, because I realized that there was a history behind all that, with a lot of people taking it very seriously. I was sort of like an oblivious Swiss tourist with my basket and camera who put down his towel for a summer's picnic...on June 6, 1944, on Omaha Beach. I beat a swift retreat and stayed out of it. I see that there are factions, but I've never tried to figure out who is on them - too hard, and there are too many folks on both sides, probably, who will take a pot-shot at me. So I remain the fool on the hill, beatifically oblivious.
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