Someone laid down a MacBook Pro tonight at Rickenbacker’s, and the cat thought it was home. I cannot explain this, but I appreciate the feline’s ability to recognize a UNIX box disguised as a sleek laptop.
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168 hours without Internet
That’s right, one week. I used to say that I couldn’t last 24 hours, but when you drive 2,700 miles across the country, you are bound to spend some time offline.
In that time span, you can miss a lot of stuff.
For instance, Facebook just got a lot crazier. You can use their open API [...]