🎵We will fight for bovine freedom, and hold our large heads high,
We will run free with the buffalo, or die!!!
Cows with guns🎵
🎵We will fight for bovine freedom, and hold our large heads high,
We will run free with the buffalo, or die!!!
Cows with guns🎵
A bold claim. But edges out the second by just a hair.


At the same time grains of sand becomes a heap.


Fine, I’ll be the low bar.
Proxmox, I just use the GUI to update
I use community-scripts almost exclusively. Community-scripts cron lxc updater does the heavy lifting. pct enter [lxc]
update
does a bunch of work too.
For Docker, I use a couple lxcs with Dockge on it, the “update” button takes me most of the rest of the way.
Finally, I have a couple remote machines [diet-pi]. I haven’t figured out updating over tailscale yet, so I just go round semi frequently for the apt update && apt upgrade -y
VMs get the apt update && apt upgrade -y too. I keep a bare bones mint VM as a virtual laptop, as I don’t have one. I’ll do what I need to do and if I had to install software I’ll just nuke the VM and go again from the bare bones template.


The answer is found in capitalism. Why are gamers, who have continually been fucked by capitalism, so blind at seeing the obvious. '80s game crash: capitalism. Day one DLC: capitalism. Micro transactions: capitalism. All the hardware being hoovered up, so software costs more at every level, increasing prices for both hardware and software: capitalism.
This always trips me up. Would the correct way of writing: a cube 256mm to an edge
256³mm³? That feels inelegant.
Do the math myself so 1.67*10⁶mm³? Which seems like I’m asking the reader to simplify what I complicated.
Or 256mm³? That seems true to speech it’s a 256mm cube…
Blood over Bright Haven. A book that, among other things, is about discovering how to be a good ally.


Dungeon Keeper.
Destroy all humans.
Spec ops the line.
Braid.
Manhunt.
Do they go ass to mouth?
I’m lucky enough that my first time was on vinyl. Great gig in the sky ends and you just sit there wondering what the fuck just happened to you.
You sit, and you sit, in silence because it’s end of side A. Then, when your ready, only when your ready, you get up flip the side and Money walks you back to you seat, album craft.
Now, the immediate jump from great gig in the sky to money is just jarring, you need the space to breathe