Programming is weird. Here’s a snippet of real code from a base I’m playing with:
final ArrayList<String> remove = new ArrayList<String>();
remove.add("Something Added For Removal");
It’s not wrong, mind you, it just makes me feel odd to add anything to something called remove.
At this point, I have a great urge to name the containing object “psyche”…
My Lard. Just ponder this one for a second and get back to me when you figure out how 1950′s Southern America got transplanted to 2010′s Israel.
I suspect the vector is partial to blue suits, brown socks, and cheap labor.
Free Media Hosting: One, among the growing legion, of the more awesome things about this New Century Internet. My current fave: SoundCloud. They had me at “configurable player widget”, and then just kept going. Expect easier, and more permanent seeming, access to Lazy Blaze music for the duration. Streaming only for now, with downloads to come when I work up the nerve to click a scary check-box.
If you’re Republican touting that whole, “people on benefits are just lazy bums wanting more ‘funemployment’ checks to buy another Cadillac and a fistful of the crack,” line, you are hereby invited to my home. I’ll show you two things…
First, and this is free even if you don’t come over, I’ll show you this graph from USBLS numbers as compiled by the Atlantic:
Afterward, if you were still inclined to feel that enough has been done about the job market, I’d show you the business end of my cock as it plugged up your stupid spew hole. My part of ending the exact pollution contributing to, if not causing, the problem. You fucking well should see how lazy I’m not and exactly how much fun it isn’t, then, buddy.
(Special invitations go out to Bobby Jindal, Rand Paul, the disgraced Newt Gingrich, the disgraced David Vitter, hell, the whole fucking Caucus is invited!)
