.com was an arms race. The Internet was a bunch of fragmented computer networks in the military, public and private universities, and scientific institutions linking to each other and suddenly needing a way to actually navigate that. Hardly a race, else someone would have won.
November 25, 2025 at 1:53 PM
.com was an arms race. The Internet was a bunch of fragmented computer networks in the military, public and private universities, and scientific institutions linking to each other and suddenly needing a way to actually navigate that. Hardly a race, else someone would have won.
For the crime of engagement bait, OP must eliminate gravy, leaving them with dry turkey and bland mashed potatoes. So sayeth I, the passer of judgement
November 24, 2025 at 3:19 PM
For the crime of engagement bait, OP must eliminate gravy, leaving them with dry turkey and bland mashed potatoes. So sayeth I, the passer of judgement
I wish "the perfect dress" presented itself to me spontaneously more often. My size, a style I love (so maybe my style, idk) just right there At the renaissance festival.
November 23, 2025 at 4:57 PM
I wish "the perfect dress" presented itself to me spontaneously more often. My size, a style I love (so maybe my style, idk) just right there At the renaissance festival.