New FBI security device: They are watching your every click!
Pablo
Raving Loonie
> http://users.chartertn.net/tonytemplin/FBI_eyes/
I'm sure they will have fun 'sifting' through all the information. So
what?
I conduct my life so that it doesn't matter one way or the other.
Care to listen in on cell phone converstations? ... You can't
"imagine" how personal it gets. Personaly, I would rather not bother.
...
Everyone has a 'secret'! It's that we are all human. Duh!
Love jdrew's link too:
http://www.onlinerummaging.com/asbi/
I should be 'flattered' that anyone would actualy "care" who I was or
where I lived. ... I seem to recall something to the effect that IP
gateways were coded by their Lat. & Long. coordinates. ...To some it
may be a great 'surprise'. To those who are 'aware' it's no surprise.
On the other hand sun's java script egine "popped up". Whoopie doo.
...
Am I missing anything?
Comments?
see for ref:
http://groups-beta.google.com/group/alt.support.attn-deficit/msg/16f80e207d6a192f
What DOES concern me is that Microsoft is all 'hot to trot' about going
after sellers of "pirated" Viagra (Falls)
Yet, I get all of these phishing 'hacks' in my email which very
deliberately masquarade as "Microsoft" items and are very deliberately
involved in hard criminal activity. ... why "otherwise" would anyone
desire for me to update my nonexistent paypal records.
That sort of 'conduct' goes by unchecked, ... viewed in the same
'context' as spam.
Am I missing anything?
Comments?
the Raving Loonie
_______________________________________________________________
Actually I don't dislike him. Just don't have any help to offer him
and don't find attempting to make sense of his ravings a productive use
of my time. I've killfiled several people for whom I have a good deal
of respect because of the wrangle factor
is jclarke (was jclarke at eye bee em dot net) ignoring you too?
Pablo
news:1108558162.1...@g14g2000cwa.googlegroups.com...
> Pablo wrote:
>> http://users.chartertn.net/tonytemplin/FBI_eyes/
>
> I'm sure they will have fun 'sifting' through all the information. So
> what?
Did you even click on the link?
Pablo
Raving Loonie
Yes.
I assume some java code for trhe roaming eyes. Right?
Remarkably, I am a sincere person, Pablo
I said "waste of time" to your previous posted response because I was
so fed up with the nonsense which I saw, elsewhere ....
... by the time I read your posting ...
.... I concluded a 'waste of time'!
I was in a fed up mood. I'm sure that you can appreciate that it is
easy to become such a way.
---------------------------------------------------
Thus:
I saw some eyes following the cursor in your link.
Did you see what happened in my copy of Jan's link?
Kind of like "I'll show show you mine if you show me your's " ( being
humorous, here)
It was fun. It can startle those who are less the wise.
Am I missing anything?
Twittering One
"I'm sure they will have fun 'sifting' through all the information.
So what?"
~ Pablo
"Indeed, who cares, or so said Mr.
B!"
~ Twittering
"Did you even click
On the link?"
~ Pablo
"Who,
Me?"
~ Twittering
"Yes."
~ Pablo
"No."
~ Twittering
"I assume some java code for trhe roaming eyes.
Right?"
~ Raving
"My tree? You know my magic tree?
The that got chopped down? Or, O, could you be ~ Mr.
Shell
Silverstein?"
~ Twittering
"Remarkably,
I am a sincere person, Pablo."
~ Raving
"O, could you be Mr.
Tom Arsenault? Long-lost temporary roomie, Charming Bud
De Bill's, from 93
Waltham Street, Boston, Massachusetts? Just
One of my haunted homes?
Pray tell, if so, please
Say so!"
~ Twittering
"I said 'waste of time'
To your previous posted response
Because I was
So fed up with the nonsense which I saw,
Elsewhere ....
... by the time I read your posting ...
.... I concluded a 'waste of time'!"
~ Raving
"But, O, but I thought 'The Waste Land'
A fine poem. Or so,
I was taught in school!"
~ Twittering
Twittering One
"I'm sure they will have fun 'sifting' through all the
information.
So what?"
~ Pablo
"Indeed, who cares, or so said Mr.
B!"
~ Twittering
"Did you even click
On the link?"
~ Pablo
"Who,
Me?"
~ Twittering
"Yes."
~ Pablo
"No."
~ Twittering
"I assume some java code for trhe roaming eyes.
Right?"
~ Raving
"My tree? You know my magic tree?
The that got chopped down? Or, O, could you be ~ Mr.
Shell
Silverstein?"
~ Twittering
"Remarkably,
I am a sincere person, Pablo."
~ Raving
"O, could you be Mr.
Tom Arsenault? Long-lost temporary roomie, Charming Bud
De Bill's, from 93
Waltham Street, Boston, Massachusetts? Just
One of my haunted homes?
Pray tell, if so, please
Say so!"
~ Twittering
"I said 'waste of time'
To your previous posted response
Because I was
So fed up with the nonsense which I saw,
Elsewhere ....
... by the time I read your posting ...
.... I concluded a 'waste of time'!"
~ Raving
"But, O, but I thought 'The Waste Land'
A fine poem. Or so,
I was taught in school!"
~ Twittering
"I was in a fed up mood.
I'm sure that you can appreciate that it is easy
To become such a way."
~ Raving
"O, you mean, loitering eternity?
With nothing
Much to do,
But play that silly Morning Crest Game?"
~ Twittering
"Thus ~"
~ Raving
"Or,
Are you Gus, my Asparagus, my polar bear,
My topiary, my l'espalier?"
~ Twittering
"I saw some eyes
Following the cursor in your link.
Did you see what happened in my copy
Of Jan's link?"
~ Raving
"Well, quite honestly, no. I did not look. Now
Would Jan be
An Adkins, or a Dutch bycycler? Does Jan run,
Or does Jan weave yarn?"
~ Twittering
"Kind of like ~
'I'll show
Show you mine if you show me yours' (
Being
Humorous, here)."
~ Raving
"Sure, I'll bite, what have you
To show? And moreover, which Humor, of the four
Main fluids of the human body ~ Blood, yellow bile, black
Bile, or lymph,
Have you, so alas, to know your mood,
Your temperament?"
~ Twittering
"It was fun. It can startle those who are less the wise.
Am I missing anything?"
~ Raving
"Yes,
My owl. O, and lo ~ My Opera Noir, my fermented
Fermata, where here
Shall find Mr.
Ottwell, my 4thGrade
Professore?"
~ Twittering
~ * ~
Twittering One
Ballanchine's ballet, 'The Four Temperaments'
Or start here, for all those deeper 'O, what does
It all mean? quandaries..."
~ Twittering
SF Ballet:
Casting a lure
"Dance troupe's 2005 season
Seeks fans of movement, mixes abstract, classical
And contemporary styles...
January 16, 2005
By DAN TAYLOR
THE PRESS DEMOCRAT
Should a great ballet tell a story?
Or should ballet celebrate the abstract beauty
Of pure movement,
For its own sake?
Should a ballet company play
To the strengths of its dancers or pay tribute
To the great choreographers?
Should it preserve the classics or break new ground?"
http://www.northbay.com/entertainment/onstage/16ballet_q12.html
Twittering One
Temperaments,'
A ballet, from Mr.
B ~"
Twittering
"The black-and-white ballet was, of course, "The Four
Temperaments". This spare and bare ballet leaves much to visual and
musical interpretation. There is no plot to follow, no extravagant
costumes, and no story line -- aside from the temperaments depicted in
each of the four sections of Stravinsky's score. Against a plain
backdrop and under a fully lit stage, the dancers are on display,
showing off Balanchine's choreography with nowhere to hide.
The Kirov dancers rose to the occasion, more or less. This is a
difficult ballet and the Balanchine style is still slightly foreign to
members of the troupe. However, there were moments of inspiration and
no major disappointments.
"Perhaps the most pleasant
Of surprises was Maxim Ziuzin
Sast as "Melancholic".
His clean technique and bright,
Emotive approach was a breath of fresh air on stage.
The coltish Yulia Bolshakova was partnered
By Ivan Popov in the Theme,
And the two stood out -
She for her impossibly long limbs
And ability to hit each line correctly;
He for his attentive partnering and strength.
(the "spider crawl" at the end of their section
Comes to mind,
In which he supports her under her arms
As she extends each leg separately up-out-and-down
As they move offstage).
Irina Zhelonkina and Maxim Khrebtov
Danced Sanguinic; but their cheer was less evident
Than their reserve.
Anton Pimonov was another beam of hope.
In Phlegmatic, he was not only technically sound,
But expressive even in his indifference. His energy was tangible,
Which made this variation quite effective and,
Oddly, didn't contradict
The intent of the temperament."
http://www.ballet-dance.com/200501/articles/Kirov20041212.html
Twittering One
"Life, no plot ~
What?
O, I knew that!
But O, do know ~ Love, yes, the mortar,
Style, conviction, kindness, buds,
The point, the score, the everlasting more!"
Twittering One
Mum?"
~ Twittering
Twittering One
That anyone would actualy "care"
Who I was or
where I lived.
... I seem to recall something
By their Lat. & Long. coordinates. ...To some it may
Be a great 'surprise'.
To those who are 'aware' it's no surprise.
On the other hand
Whoopie doo.
Am I missing anything?
Comments?"
~ Raving
"O, don't forget Mr.
Stephen J, Gould, and his panda's thumb [not!],
And of course, Ms.
Whoopi, too, and au naturament ~ The Goldberg
Variations, and Vk's Bach Remedy,
Aka, homeopathy!
And Monopoly, and Parchesi, and Scrabble, and Bridge, and
Clue, and Life, and O, well, too
The long the list, for the rest, all those other games,
Dames,
Gents,
Kids,
Flora,
Fauna,
Minerals,
Et al, well, to be continued...
An infinite serious series, a very funny quest, but mostly,
A Best Guestimate, or if you've a clue,
Just please ~ Chime In!
Just come on in,
Come join us over in Morning Wood, a truely very funny
Place!"
~ Twittering
~ * ~
Blog, or dog? Who knows.
But if you see my lost pup, please bring him home!
I got Leon a brand-new bone.
_________________
http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo
Twittering One
~ * A Best Guest List ~ All
Of You!
Just please ~ Chime In!
Just come on in,
Come join us over in Morning Wood, a truely very funny
Place!"
~ Twittering
~ * ~
"God, or dog? Who knows.
But if you see my lost pup, please bring him home!
I got Leon a brand-new bone."
~ Twittering
*
"A great 'surprise'.
To those who are 'aware' it's no surprise."
~ Raving
"Yes, all those pets, those domestic
Fauna, our domestic [Best ~ Kept ~ Secret ] animals,
It comes as not a surprise!"
~ Twittering
"...there
is a deadline to destiny."
~ Mum
"Okay, as usual I missed my deadline;
But I have AD[Hi!]D."
~ Twittering
"What's next?"
~ Dr. AE
"O, hey! But know ~ Dr.
Anne Eisenberg, you tell us! [Or just see ~ Thursday's
Circuits, Thursday's New York
Times!] Or as we say,
Over en Morning Wood, 'Not the New
York Times,' and you
Thought you were the only one who knew!"
~ Twittering
"OH GOD!"
~ Traflagar
"Yes, I'm afraid
So. Yes,
Her."
~ Twittering
"Another thread about your mother?
Yawn!
That be the day when barn animals
Can talk!"
~ Sir Cumference
"I think we're there,
Or rather, domestic animals.
I think we're here,
Or rather, domestic animals.
I think they're there,
Or rather, domestic animals."
~ Twittering
[Snap!]
"I think they're there,
Or rather, domestic animals."
~ Fobbie
~ * Snap,
Oops,
My cord, my life
Line just broke!
*
"On the other hand
Sun's java script egine 'popped up'."
~ Raving
"Peek ~ A ~ Boo!"
~ Arginine
*
"Dogs Don't Bite ~
When A Growl Will Do"
~ Matt Weinstein and Luke Barber,
>From Lesson 67,
"Dogs Dance with Life and Death"
*
~ * ~
*
"For several minutes we sit there, paralyzed
By all the paradoxes."
~ Anne Bernays,
>From "Growing Up Rich"
*
~ * ~
Greetings....allo?
Pardonez,
Parlez Ruff?
Is there a Beagle here?
~ Sniffing,
Over there ~
"Thank you once again, Twittering One,
For your artistic presentation of poetry and nostalgic sound
Bites from the past.
Those who read your lines will be enriched,
Those who don't, well, it's
Their loss.
Yes, 'The Bark Stops Here!'
Remember your dreams."
~ Double-A
O, any
Time...
[O, by the way ~
Does our fireplace still scream?]
Anything that serves as a hint
Or reminder of the past, either of two prayers
In the canon beginning with the word 'Memento',
The first being for the living, the second for the dead,
Each serving as a reminder of the past.
At the line of the apparent meeting of the sky
With the earth, the bounds of one's observation, knowledge
And experience unfold upon the point
Where the observer stands...
*
Attencion!
I require a Conte crayon, to
Mark the X
Where the observer stands,
Understand?
"Yes, 'The Bark Stops Here!'
Remember your dreams."
~ Double-A
O, any
Time...
[O, by the way ~
Does that fireplace still scream?]
Attencion! I require a Conte crayon, to
Draw...
Yes,
Draw...
...the Room, Dramatize the Score's
Scene...
"The Drawing Room, A Dramatic Score..."
...the desire to explore
Taints the evening's noiseless jazzy, rush ~
Agitation, for three nights running, accompanies
Denial to Studio '54, laminating that Golden Red
Door.
"Show me the ingenious apparatus," I insist,
All done,
Zestfully, crowding the steaming dance
Floor...
Invited Images,
Y'all! Come on in ~
Attencion! I need a Conte Crayon, to...
Draw...
...the Room, Dramatize the Score's
Scene...
OOOOO, noooooooooooo!
Mama ~
My falling balls, cascading all over
The floor.....
The Style of a Late Manner
Invented all this imagery, concealed me behind my own lazy, too ~
Well ~ Mannered ways.
Me? O, yes, I am the spectator
Hiding behind your door. So, like, know!
The curtain parts, celebrates.
The Spectator, that Agent, comes over...
Together, we celebrate the discrepancy, explain, thusly ~
The Context of Action
Conditions
The Illusion.
O, but all this confusion...
Ghosts drop by to pay respects.
What's Next?
You paper yourself, an imaginary surface,
Paint your finish with pastel colors, endless varieties
Portray the face required to play your part
And figure out our play,
Today.
My Polar Bear, Asparagus, my topiary,
My l 'espalier asks, "Got escarole?"
To which I reply, "No,
Just endive."
"O. I see.
Well, what about a honey
Hive?"
No, not.
Just bumbling bees.
"Achoooo!,"
Says he.
Bless you!
A buzzing Spectre circles my head...
Shooo, you!
"No, Not! Me, your Ghostest, your Host.
I'm Alistair with the Most,
That One Who Mistook
His
Hat," Alistair emphatically enunciates
To us.
O. I know, yes, you anchor "All Pets
Considered!"
"C'est moi!," says our host, "Just dropping
By to advertise, a public service
Announcement ~
~ Morning Wood Inter ~
National Acoustic Public Radio ~
_________________________________________
"All Pets Considered"
_________________________________________
~ * ~ Your Best Mourning
Afternoon News...
* & Public Commentary, or Your Best
Community Tittle ~
Tattle
_________________________________________
Every weekday,
Just before cocktail hour, that's, for those
Not in the know ~ Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday,
& Friday ~ 5 pm
To 7 pm.
_________________________________________
A Morning Wood
Public Broadcast Initial Color Scheme
_________________________________________
* Dogging Arts * Fogging Minds * It's a Star *
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*
O, so, like, okay.
Nevertheless ~
An impenetrable self
Reference locks the only door. And I think to myself,
My Polar Bear bears
Resemblance, tangles my detail, costumes himself in varied,
Very silly attire.
O dear.
"A deer? O where?"
No, Gus, not.
I meant, all this, so
Strange, so considerably odd. Don't you
Say?
"The furniture rebelled in disagreement," Gus says,
Don't you see?"
I do, I see.
The furniture plainly stated its argument,
Stood its ground,
And refused to refinish later afternoon. The furniture
Told us all, standing here,
"We no longer conform to function,
We no longer intend to furnish the enterprise."
But O, woe,
I painfully exclaimed,
What about the Chippendale Dancers?
"Or Duncan's Fife, who will play
That pipe?" quipped Alistair.
Leering, Asparagus, argued, "No, Duncan's
Fife, that's a Lyre! A stringed
Instrumental variation."
An impenetrable self reference
Locked
The only door, quite some time ago.
Has all become hopeless?
"Not at all!"
Alistair insists.
"We no longer intend to conform," the furniture proudly exclaims,
"We stand our ground."
And what's more, I now eternally know
What's Next!
Yes, my cargo arrived
Yesterday.
So there!
So know ~
~ Some
Time later ~
The architecture,
Now further drawn into our conversation, casts about, draws
A room vaulting overhead, itself, vaults
Through false arches,
A clever conceit.
Here, have a seat,
I say, as I try my level-headed best
To be hospitable.
"A moon struck me," explains
Our architecture.
Yes, I reply, that's possible
To see.
"And now, clearly,"
According to Asparagus, "You filter magic fairy dust,
Our illumination.
"No, you mean,"
Counters Arginine, hitherto unseen,
That feline concealed cleverly behind the curtain,
"A moon-struck illumination
Filters through the dust clinging to the windowpane."
Alistair, now standing on the first
Stair, says, "A fine point, yes,
My dear."
*
Meanwhile, Agitated and Denial
Dance...
*
And me, I
Ponder carefully my confusion, consider
My inane company, our insane amusement, and fitfully
Call for Intermission.
Enough!
For now,
Anyway.
But O, lo!
Before I go,
Please consider, thusly ~ This filtered dust,
This moon-struck illumination
Streaming through the windowpane, all this confusion
Spreading its blanket around
The Event...
How do we interpret these scenes,
This sense,
A simple sight-reading providing so few
Klews?
What's Next?
What If
What's Not
Is?
And if so,
What if requirements lift,
As the mechanical
Descends,
Directs the action
From
A very odd repertory of contingent estranged
Solutions?
*
Or, if
Not. What?
~ * !
Is it...
...coming out of the mourning's
Wood
Work?
Or perhaps,
We're just moored, obscured, or lured
Someplace else? Or, this, perhaps
Moorland?
[PS.
Congrats Ms. JK! A nouveau
Baby grrl! We'll care
For Harry
During your maternity absence.]
Pardonez ~
A Beagle, or a barking snooper,
Anywhere around here, this island
Undiscovered, off the map,
Floating on the Shimmering
Sea?
...
"Who,
Me?"
...
"Wow ~
A MACH 2 Jack Russell ~ Fobbie,
Here to help me with my
Narcolepsy research!"
Pablo
> Pablo wrote:
>> "Raving Loonie" <raving...@gmail.com> wrote in message
>> news:1108558162.1...@g14g2000cwa.googlegroups.com...
>> > Pablo wrote:
>> >> http://users.chartertn.net/tonytemplin/FBI_eyes/
>> >
>> > I'm sure they will have fun 'sifting' through all the information.
> So
>> > what?
>>
>> Did you even click on the link?
>>
>> Pablo
>
> Yes.
>
> I assume some java code for trhe roaming eyes. Right?
Don't know if it's java or not, but yes about the roaming eyes.
> Remarkably, I am a sincere person, Pablo
Why is this remarkable? I have no doubt about your sincerity, for now.
> I said "waste of time" to your previous posted response because I was
> so fed up with the nonsense which I saw, elsewhere ....
> ... by the time I read your posting ...
> .... I concluded a 'waste of time'!
Okay.
> I was in a fed up mood. I'm sure that you can appreciate that it is
> easy to become such a way.
Yes, it is easy to become fed up.
> ---------------------------------------------------
>
> Thus:
>
> I saw some eyes following the cursor in your link.
> Did you see what happened in my copy of Jan's link?
Yes.
> Kind of like "I'll show show you mine if you show me your's " ( being
> humorous, here)
I get it now.
> It was fun. It can startle those who are less the wise.
> Am I missing anything?
Nope.
Pablo
Katherine Wolfe
no...@yes.com says...
> "Raving Loonie" <raving...@gmail.com> wrote in message
> news:1108614995.2...@o13g2000cwo.googlegroups.com...
> >
>
> Don't know if it's java or not, but yes about the roaming eyes.
It's actually javascript, which is a lot more different from java than
the name would suggest.
If you're a computer trivia buff, you might be interested to know that
the original "roving eyes" program was written by Jeremy Huxtable as a
"follow the mouse" demo for SIGGRAPH '88, which is a computer graphics
conference. It was copied from the NeWS system into X-Windows, which is
the Unix windowing system still in use today, and from there onto Mac
and other platforms. It's cool to see that someone's ported it to
javascript for web pages.
It's also pretty doggone funny, Pablo, so thanks for posting it. ;-)
Katherine
Pablo
news:cv2fl...@enews4.newsguy.com...
> In article <FI%Qd.3191$9J5....@newsread2.news.atl.earthlink.net>,
> no...@yes.com says...
>> "Raving Loonie" <raving...@gmail.com> wrote in message
>> news:1108614995.2...@o13g2000cwo.googlegroups.com...
>> >
>> > I assume some java code for trhe roaming eyes. Right?
>>
>> Don't know if it's java or not, but yes about the roaming eyes.
>
> It's actually javascript, which is a lot more different from java than
> the name would suggest.
As someone who doesn't really know the java world (although I love coffee),
thanks for the clarification.
> If you're a computer trivia buff, you might be interested to know that
> the original "roving eyes" program was written by Jeremy Huxtable as a
> "follow the mouse" demo for SIGGRAPH '88, which is a computer graphics
> conference. It was copied from the NeWS system into X-Windows, which is
> the Unix windowing system still in use today, and from there onto Mac
> and other platforms. It's cool to see that someone's ported it to
> javascript for web pages.
>
> It's also pretty doggone funny, Pablo, so thanks for posting it. ;-)
You're welcome! :-)
Pablo