It hinged upon demon and daemon and UNIX and eunuchs sounding the same
You know that the name Unix was supposed to be a pun, right? It was MULTICS with the balls cut off.
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It hinged upon demon and daemon and UNIX and eunuchs sounding the same
You know that the name Unix was supposed to be a pun, right? It was MULTICS with the balls cut off.
And the phrase "fire drill" was used.
I can't even tell you how long it took me to realize that this was a figure of speech. Like seven or eight rescheduled conference calls before I finally just asked.
You know that the name Unix was supposed to be a pun, right? It was MULTICS with the balls cut off.
I doubt I knew it at the time, and I'm pretty sure he didn't. It was the gripping story of a computer nerd getting in over his head because he invoked a demon when he was supposed to be running a daemon, and he doesn't understand what the strange people are saying about his OS.
And then I (woefully underaged) (named Ethelerita, but always called ita) get acid thrown in my face. I still shiver.
And the phrase "fire drill" was used.
I can't even tell you how long it took me to realize that this was a figure of speech. Like seven or eight rescheduled conference calls before I finally just asked.
I'd always heard the expression with a very un-PC "Chinese" on the front.
Magically, I have gotten this far and I don't think I've ever had that used in a meeting I was in. Or, well, not in any context in which I could have (or wanted to) worked out what it meant.
Blissful sort of ignorance, this is.
However, a Chinese fire drill was always the game you played at the lights were everyone got out the car and went in a different door.
For us, a Chinese fire drill was when everybody got out of the car and ran completely around the car and then got back in (the same door one got out of).
Granted, I'm not so much the corporate type, but I was completely unfamiliar with "fire drill" other than (a) Chinese, with car doors, or (b) the literal kind which used to happen several times a week at the looni, usually mid-meeting.
No fire drill is a drill to me any longer... Even the head of mission know not to joke about it to me. Last actual drill, he actually came over and asked if I was ok. I must've looked REALLY bad when the halon went off.
That cat video is hysterical. Cats!
Kat, hoping for decannulation for Grace next week. I love that she's vocalizing "bowtie"! So random and hilarious!
Not actually so random. She wears a split piece of gauze between her trach and her skin, beneath her ties. We call it a bowtie. Today she asked for water.
I got to see meara which was awesome even if all I can do these days is kvetch about my kids (whom I love, I swear! Even if they make me nuts).