http://www.urwerk.com/watches_110_movie.php
This is justifiably branded as, "The future of fine watchmaking." When you see the Numeric indicator, you will agree.

Invocation - Eshell: The Emacs Shell

Invocation - Eshell: The Emacs Shell: "Unlike regular system shells, Eshell never invokes kernel functions directly, such as exec(3). Instead, it uses the Lisp functions available in the Emacs Lisp library."

5. Data Structures — Python v3.1.2 documentation

5. Data Structures — Python v3.1.2 documentation: "5.1.2. Using Lists as Queues
It is also possible to use a list as a queue, where the first element added is the first element retrieved (“first-in, first-out”); however, lists are not efficient for this purpose. While appends and pops from the end of list are fast, doing inserts or pops from the beginning of a list is slow (because all of the other elements have to be shifted by one).

To implement a queue, use collections.deque which was designed to have fast appends and pops from both ends."

bye bye beat blog

This blog is in experimental status, as my one follower can attest to. For now, I keep it only to test content and will be destroying it as soon as I no longer need pre-publicity testing.

Does this mean I am a person who can't stand by his own writing, fuck no. It just means that I can write whatever shit i want to on my own blog, and get away with it. Those concerned about what I am allowed to say, really need to see what scrawl others get away with, before judging me:

Seriously, do not take my word for it

These people perform a valuable service;

These people perform a valuable service; I prefer to let them be, not try to pull one over on them.

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It's only those who contribute little, expending their energy in criticism of due process, talking like a shit without so much as doing a damn thing; they are the ones I take offense to:

http www dot r (first vowel) (second vowel) l dot com

A warning to those people; the next time you interrupt a critical business process, you will be in violation of numerous Occupational Health and Safety regulations. You could even hold yourselves personally liable for any shortfall incurred as a result of your interference. I'll see to it that you are prosecuted to the fullest extent of international law.

You can't set up a superstructure built with no maintenance objectives, act like you retain the divine right of the king, talk like a shit, be a real shit, and expect us to pay the bills, without turning over ownership of your own intellectual property. This variation of the genome is no longer yours. Planet Earth never truely was yours.

Do yourselves a favor and buy yourselves a band of travelling slaves. (note to readers - these people were dependent on slave labor for so long, they have little mechanical skill left. All they do is use androids designed thousands of years prior, and then they bitch like you wouldn't believe when nature rebells against them. As the parents they insist they be to us, I liken them to a display of pedantic drunken pedophilia; They can't get away with murdering us anymore, so they blow up our "toys" (cultural artifacts, one reminiscent of the Buddha)

Also, please consider this; if Buddha wanted to destroy an artifact we created in his likeness, because it infringes on his name, isn't that just the sort of disrespectful display that warrants us to render their divine prerogative null and invalid? They have had well over two thousand years to get their shit together, and get this; that little Shit Yesuha rubbed his excrement in our faces. We bent over backwards to save his impoverished arse ! I, Andrew Sinclair, said this shit, in retaliation for all their mysticism bullshit !

I have no problem sourcing income from this demographic;

I have no problem sourcing income from this demographic; do you?

வாட் டோஎஸ் ரேவேர்சே இன்ஜினியரிங் கோஸ்ட்?

Capitalists may believe they have a hard time selling economics principals; Shit Happens.

Business Finance is not as boar-ing as you may think.

Real technology companies are not profiting on bull-shit.

All Puns Intended.

The real boredom in finance is felt when customers, like me, have to sift through ego-trash. The objective, obviously, is to separate the quality merchandise from the smart-arses, then guard the derivative works from the hard bastard that came before the smart-arse who sold it to you.

It's called, "High School," for a reason.

But setting aside the thought that completing mandatory education resembles being released from Terrorist Corrections Faculty,

By the time I subscribed to my current investors newsletter, I found the content to be worthy of its spot within a technology publication; hell, it is better than most trade journals to date! Remember when you first knew your trade in your school years, when you knew that the correct trade for your character was going to accrue for you a lot of money, as well as build character? That's the same thing I felt when I stepped into I.T. It is an industry cultivated by business and thus, it is only natural that business feels like a supportive parent to me now, while the trade journals all act like those strangers you hear about with candy.

I wish I could tell you what this publication is; though I am not going to. The author asked me not to, the publisher actively protects its copyright, and I, a failed software developer, frankly do not feel the need to assist any random stranger that crosses my life path. Seriously, don't fuck with the nerds, cause now you know what it cost you; nothing.

( A terrible thing happens to enterprising individuals who don't take care of their own; nothing. )

It's precisely the same principle that dissolved Enic. Although the silicon chip is more susceptible to damage from electrostatic discharge, it's advantages in physical volume and consumption mean the former can't possibly match on terms of R.O.I with the latter. Enic may come first, and even its power consumption was at a time the best; all it did was pave way for successors who didn't feel the need to start a war to turn over a damn profit.

I'd be an idiot to do business with some shmum, who could fuck me over at any time, and expect to get away with it.