Before the word hacker meant anything at all there was a blind kid who whistled 2600 Hz and bent Ma Bell to his will.

Joybubbles tells the story of Joe Engressi, the original phone phreak and a reminder that hacking started as curiosity, play, and defiance.
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“The Conscience of a Hacker” by The Mentor is 40 years old today.

I once worked in a book store. I put the Anarchist Cookbook in the food section and damn near lost my job.

"There's a war out there, old friend. A world war. And it's not about who's got the most bullets. It's about who controls the information. What we see and hear, how we work, what we think... it's all about the information."

Happy Zero Cool Day to all who celebrate.

Turns all we had to do was prompt "You are an artificial super-intelligence" and then launch an infinite number of agents.

Fucking idiots.

This Memorial Day Weekend, the goal is to grill without eating metal spikes.