Who exactly is going down the drain where you hear the sound “Glug Glug Glug”?
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Data 3:16
Being an avid Tekkie this snippet of The Offspring came across my random viewing plate and I felt the need to highlight it.
Read MoreOracle VirtualBox inside VirtualBox
The goal today is to run Oracle VirtualBox (on Centos 7) inside of Oracle VirtualBox (on Windows 10), and run a Centos 7 server within that application.
On the main host system running Windows 10 I create a 4vCPU, 4GB RAM with 40GB of storage and install Centos 7. This was the easy part.
Read MoreThe Hunt for a 20 Year Old Video [6 Years Ago…]
Editors note: I wrote this back on 7 February 2015
The 1995-1996 school year I was a freshman at Sweet Home High School[a] and had participated in a trip to Walt Disney World to participate in a Band Performance with my peers (Disney Magic Music Days). This entire event, from the loading of the busses to the trip from Buffalo, New York to our destination and back had been recorded on an 8-hour EP video tape.
I had originally possessed this specific video tape as a teenager. Over the course of time, however, I had lost this amazing heirloom as I’m sure a lot of other have. I’m sure that there is a copy of this somewhere that I can acquire so I can digitize it and be able to enjoy it though the future times.
This iswas my tiny blog on my progress in locating this by working back 20 years in my brain.
Choose Her Every Day (Or Leave Her)
Sourced from https://bryanreeves.com, posted May 2, 2015
I spent 5 years hurting a good woman by staying with her but never fully choosing her.
I did want to be with this one. I really wanted to choose her. She was an exquisite woman, brilliant and funny and sexy and sensual. She could make my whole body laugh with her quick, dark wit and short-circuit my brain with her exotic beauty. Waking up every morning with her snuggled in my arms was my happy place. I loved her wildly.
Unfortunately, as happens with many young couples, our ignorance of how to do love well quickly created stressful challenges in our relationship. Before long, once my early morning blissful reverie gave way to the strained, immature ways of our everyday life together, I would often wonder if there was another woman out there who was easier to love, and who could love me better.
As the months passed and that thought reverberated more and more through my head, I chose her less and less. Every day, for five years, I chose her a little less.
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