Remotely like a ransomware hacker.

Calvin’s right.

Remember… No differing opinions.

Probably surveillance or AI training.

St. Christopher as the patron saint of travelers at least made more sense.

And funny how it’s never the other way where women can take multiple husbands🤔

This is why Paint Your Wagon is one of the best films ever made. A mormon sells his wife to a dirty drunken miner, and the minter promised to go halvsies on his stake with his pardner, so he and his pardner end up sharing her as a wife too, as well as the stake in the gold mine.

We’re literally living in clown world.

Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.

What, do you know have money for a Mar-a-Lago bri-- I mean dinner with Trump?

The court probably.

It really does come together a lot more the second time around

“The beatings will continue until morale improves” energy.

He already gave himself backdoor access to everything. Don’t believe he’s really gone.

He’s gonna come back like a ransomware hacker, threatening to delete whole systems unless he gets what he wants.

Thanks, we suffered the same fate.

It’s a really important switch for doing things like setting up wireguard, which has protected directories, you can’t actually enter the directory for wireguard setup without sudo -i

(I mean technically you probably can with sudo su, too, but this is more elegant and less redundant)

Once again with garlic memes, me, but with with onions instead of garlic (or also with garlic, both are good).

There’s also

sudo apt update

if you only want to apply the superuser permission one specific command instead of a lot of commands

That’s the kind of cash that would get civil forfeiture’d for regular people.

Came to it late, but the most recent Vampire Weekend, “Only God Was Above Us.” The arpeggio on the track Pravda sends me.

Also been listening to some Tom Waits, but that’s not unusual. Also still a bunch of Fenne Lily, she’s really caught me, and holy shit she’s so good live.

I had barely talked to any of mine in ten years, had hoped to never talk to them again.

Then I got diagnosed with cancer and had nowhere else to turn.

Sometimes the plan to never talk to them again doesn’t turn out as great as one would hope.

All I can say is I am sorry and my entire family, not just a brother, is the same, so I empathize.

I don’t know what to do about it either. I am mostly just broken.