<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:04:19.959+01:00</updated><category term='Dev'/><category term='Software'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='Cyberpunk Is Coming'/><category term='Tests'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='News'/><title type='text'>Think Again</title><subtitle type='html'>If you think this blog is worth your time, think again</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4634225960846783933</id><published>2008-10-06T22:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T23:05:28.636+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trasferito.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/189/448122138_fb60aa69b0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/189/448122138_fb60aa69b0.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sali sali sali ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4634225960846783933?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4634225960846783933/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4634225960846783933' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4634225960846783933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4634225960846783933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/trasferito.html' title='Trasferito.'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-5897079411531269833</id><published>2008-05-30T22:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T22:15:01.827+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Irritante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SEBfOjAv9pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NIlZKJQ1f90/s1600-h/irritante02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SEBfOjAv9pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NIlZKJQ1f90/s400/irritante02.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206265872761484946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    Temo di essere irritante quando si parla di "tecnologia". Non lo so, ma è un'impressione che mi faccio da solo quando, a lavoro, si intraprendono dei discorsi riguardanti gli argomenti più disparati legati alla tecnologia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il punto è che negli ultimi anni se c'è una cosa in cui sono stato costante è stata proprio quella di informarmi e provare. Ho provato di tutto, perciò quando si parla di qualcosa, mi viene da esprimere un parere, o peggio, mi viene da aggiungere un pezzettino di informazione ai discorsi. Non so se questa cosa venga recepita nel senso giusto, ma ho paura che non sia così.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho costantemente paura di passare da sborone (vedi post sotto).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-5897079411531269833?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5897079411531269833/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=5897079411531269833' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/5897079411531269833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/5897079411531269833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/05/irritante.html' title='Irritante'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SEBfOjAv9pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NIlZKJQ1f90/s72-c/irritante02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-583774346710159856</id><published>2008-05-29T21:02:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:56:57.129+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Magia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SD8CeTAv9oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/P0SIdt-Niwc/s1600-h/icecube-lamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SD8CeTAv9oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/P0SIdt-Niwc/s400/icecube-lamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205882413786330754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Devo capire una cosa. Qual è esattamente il motivo per cui, ogni impresa nella quale mi cimento negli ultimi anni è un'impresa che prima reputavo totalmente al di fuori delle mie capacità?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, non è un atto di sboroneria subdola. E' una domanda onesta. Ogni cazzo di volta penso "nooo, questo non lo potrò MAI fare!!" e alla fine per un motivo o l'altro, mi ci trovo in mezzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oltre allo stress che questa situazione sottintende, ci sono altri aspetti negativi: ad esempio, citando Arthir C. Clarke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ovvero, sebbene il fascino della conoscenza sia altamente seduttivo, la conoscenza stessa distrugge la fantasia - per definizione. Vale però un altro principio: più conosci, più hai su cui fantastiscare.&lt;br /&gt;La situazione, quindi, dovrebbe essere equilibrata dalle due componenti. In realtà succede qualcosa di ancora differente (questo per chi mi diceva che ragiono in bianco e in nero):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano piano tutte le tue fantasie vengono distrutte da tutta una serie di spiegazioni scientifiche che sai dare agli eventi e, mentre da un lato rimani di stucco pensando a come cavolo sia possibile che quella lampadina si accenda nonostante tutte le spiegazioni scientifiche che hai studiato, dall'altro rimani totalmente incantato dalla coerenza della realtà... e cominci a credere. Credere in qualcosa quantomeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoltre hai sempre più materiale che alimenta altri tipi di fantasie, del tipo: ora posso FARE. E mentre prima il FARE era una dimensione quasi proibita, adesso diventi uno che FA. E la cosa ti fa svegliare ogni mattina con più voglia di FARE. Finchè poi, un giorno (che non è ancora arrivato) ti sveglierai cosciente di tutto quello che hai creato/puoi creare e capirai che le cose importanti in realtà erano tutte quelle che non riguardavano la tua fantasia. Una sorta di labirintite dalla quale puoi uscire fuori, se sei fortunato, prima di tirare le  cuoia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-583774346710159856?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/583774346710159856/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=583774346710159856' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/583774346710159856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/583774346710159856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/05/magia.html' title='Magia'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SD8CeTAv9oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/P0SIdt-Niwc/s72-c/icecube-lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-2884869607001582016</id><published>2008-04-20T01:45:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T02:32:31.060+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>La piramide rovesciata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SAqIBS_OZfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/a4TeITLMFtk/s1600-h/dscf0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SAqIBS_OZfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/a4TeITLMFtk/s400/dscf0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191111076356187634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Non è un post metafisico/sociale/o in qualche modo impegnato, come invece ci si potrebbe aspettare dal titolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' un progetto architettonico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ho scoperto di essere proprietario unico di un vasto appezzamento di terra in Scozia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente la cosa all'inizio mi ha quasi sconvolto, ma adesso comincio a metabolizzare l'evento e non posso fare a meno di pensare che questa cosa condizionerà la mia vita e le mie scelte nei giorni a venire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'unica cosa che non mi piace è di avere dei vicini di casa che non conosco: due olandesi, uno inglese, uno svedese e uno delle Bahamas ... e ne devono arrivare altri tre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stasera mi hanno regalato una bottiglia di &lt;a href="http://www.laphroaig.com/history/index.asp?expanded=our_history"&gt;Laphroaig&lt;/a&gt;, ed ho scoperto di avere quindi un "&lt;a href="http://www.laphroaig.com/images/friends/our_land/plot_images/plotimg295.jpg"&gt;piede quadrato&lt;/a&gt;" (quasi un decimetro quadro) dell'isola di Islay, vicino alla distilleria del whisky in questione. Beh all'interno della bottiglia c'erano le istruzioni per avere questo vastissimo appezzamento di terreno; istruzioni che ho ovviamente seguito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potrei costruirci una casa a forma di piramide rovesciata e trasferirmi la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-2884869607001582016?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2884869607001582016/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=2884869607001582016' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2884869607001582016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2884869607001582016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-piramide-rovesciata.html' title='La piramide rovesciata'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/SAqIBS_OZfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/a4TeITLMFtk/s72-c/dscf0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-2367049935381188788</id><published>2008-03-20T08:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T19:22:15.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests'/><title type='text'>Chi eri nella tua vita precedente ? - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a Past Life...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/pastlifegenerator/past-life.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Were: A Banished Assassin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where You Lived: Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You Died: Buried alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/pastlifegenerator/"&gt;Who Were You In a Past Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ero sicuro che fare il programmatore era una condanna per qualcosa, ma non capivo cosa .... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-2367049935381188788?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2367049935381188788/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=2367049935381188788' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2367049935381188788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2367049935381188788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/03/test-chi-eri-nella-tua-vita-precedente.html' title='Chi eri nella tua vita precedente ? - Part 2'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-334724592832559828</id><published>2008-03-17T03:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T03:43:27.474+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Uroboros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R93aNjclifI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7P9NnN_AxcE/s1600-h/Ouroboros_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R93aNjclifI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7P9NnN_AxcE/s320/Ouroboros_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178535072934234610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E' un periodo.&lt;br /&gt;Intendo, un periodo un po' strano. Sono troppo nervoso. Ma non quel nervoso che ti fa saltare alla giugulare di uno sfortunato interlocutore. Un nervoso paranoico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono costantemente in allarme per qualsiasi cosa. Se suona il telefono mi domando che brutte notizie mi aspettano, se suona il citofono salto sulla sedia, se lascio il lavoro e la nuova funzione che ho scritto non è stabile continuo a pensarci fino al giorno dopo. Fortunatamente la maggior parte delle volte maschero il tutto nascondendolo tra le viscere o peggio calmandomi con del Lagavulin del post di cui sotto. Sfortunatamente sta cosa non sta passando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E' vero: ci sono delle porte aperte che aspettano di essere chiuse. Come è anche vero che sono sempre stato un tipo "paranoico" ma di rado lo faccio notare (o almeno credo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Però non saprei, questo periodo mi sento anche più preoccupato del solito.&lt;br /&gt;Analizzando i miei attuali problemi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- due esami che non ho voglia di fare per prendere questo tanto agognato pezzettino di carta&lt;br /&gt;- la chiusura di un progetto al quale lavoro da un anno e mezzo e del quale sono l'unico responsabile&lt;br /&gt;- cercare una casa in affitto con la mia ragazza (e il problema sta solo nel "trovare" una casa in affitto che mi piaccia e costi il giusto. Non sta assolutamente nel fatto di andare a vivere da solo con la mia ragazza, anzi)&lt;br /&gt;- l'affidamento di un ruolo di estrema responsabilità a lavoro, da iniziare dopo la conclusione di questo progetto. Decisione basata solamente sul fatto che il mio capo ha parlato con me e "gli sono piaciuto", ma non ha mai analizzato quanto ho fatto in passato. In pratica: paura di deluderlo (ed essendo una persona che stimo moltissimo, questa cosa pesa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Non è roba da poco, lo riconosco. E andando a scavare sono anche tutte cose positive. Ma è proprio questo il punto: credo di essere al limite della pressione che sono in grado di sopportare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ci sono due punti che vanno evidenziati della mia personalità per poter venire a capo del problema vero e proprio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do il meglio di me stesso quando sono sotto pressione, il che è positivo per i risultati, ma distruttivo per me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mi sento in colpa con me stesso per non essere riuscito, in passato, a dimostrare quanto pensavo di valere, spesso per pigrizia. Discorso che si applica maggiormente all'ambito scolastico in senso lato. Credo che ora quindi mi voglia riscattare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unendo i due punti e la considerazione sulla mia sopportazione di cui sopra, viene un quadro piuttosto spaventoso: voglio cercare di "rimediare" a quello di cui mi sento in colpa di non aver fatto e quindi mi "drogo" di pressione. Ma la stessa pressione mi corrode e mi alzo alle 3 di notte perchè non riesco a prendere sonno, causando alla lunga meno lucidità e meno abilità in campo lavorativo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La soluzione? Semplice: rinunciare a questo arrivismo esistenziale e dormire sonni tranquilli, che però mi renderebbe in colpa con me stesso perchè non sentirei di "adempiere" al mio "dovere".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La soluzione vera? Avere pazienza e prendere melatonina finchè non comincio a chiudere qualche porta. Nel frattempo cercare di razionalizzare il tutto scrivendo. Cosa che mi ha appena rilassato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-334724592832559828?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/334724592832559828/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=334724592832559828' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/334724592832559828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/334724592832559828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/03/uroboros.html' title='Uroboros'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R93aNjclifI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7P9NnN_AxcE/s72-c/Ouroboros_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-8811238477181214308</id><published>2008-03-15T16:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T16:56:33.449+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Lagavulin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R9vv2jclieI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4ujCVcP1c54/s1600-h/lagavulin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R9vv2jclieI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4ujCVcP1c54/s320/lagavulin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177995917099633122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se non avete mai bevuto il Lagavulin, non avete mai bevuto whisky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, allargo il tiro: se non avete mai bevuto whisky dell'isola di &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Islay"&gt;Islay&lt;/a&gt;, non avete mai bevuto del whisky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non che mi consideri un intenditore e nemmeno uno dal palato fino, ma onestamente sta roba non ha paragoni con tutto il resto che ho provato. E chi mi conosce sa che non ne ho provati pochi :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-8811238477181214308?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8811238477181214308/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=8811238477181214308' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/8811238477181214308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/8811238477181214308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/03/lagavulin.html' title='Lagavulin'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R9vv2jclieI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4ujCVcP1c54/s72-c/lagavulin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-419579751481915722</id><published>2008-02-21T11:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T02:16:12.668+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyberpunk Is Coming'/><title type='text'>Technocracy + Economy = ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R71WJl68NjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JTqZs84n9mE/s1600-h/pacco.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R71WJl68NjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JTqZs84n9mE/s320/pacco.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169382670089336370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non mi viene in mente nulla che rappresenti meglio il modo in cui ci propinano tecnologia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-419579751481915722?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/419579751481915722/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=419579751481915722' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/419579751481915722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/419579751481915722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/02/technocracy-economy.html' title='Technocracy + Economy = ?'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R71WJl68NjI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JTqZs84n9mE/s72-c/pacco.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-718042212337543088</id><published>2008-02-12T23:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T03:06:57.294+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R7JPZF68NiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/y5VjXvD2qzQ/s1600-h/babylon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R7JPZF68NiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/y5VjXvD2qzQ/s320/babylon5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166279015052097058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is said that in every age, there is one single   event that forever changes the world around us. A nexus if you   will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"It is said that the future is always born in pain. The history of war is the history of pain. If we are wise, what is   born of that pain, matures into the promise of a better world. Because we learn that we can no longer afford the mistakes of the   past."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But in the pain of that war, a future was born. A future that would one day have a name whispered on a hundred worlds. The final refuge for dreams. And our last, best hope for peace. Babylon 5."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi auguro di vedere Babylon 5, un giorno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-718042212337543088?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/718042212337543088/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=718042212337543088' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/718042212337543088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/718042212337543088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/02/future.html' title='Future'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R7JPZF68NiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/y5VjXvD2qzQ/s72-c/babylon5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-2046980852789043867</id><published>2008-02-10T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:43:27.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Smontare una finestra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6-Lvl68NhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/UzIQHg1cYt4/s1600-h/windows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6-Lvl68NhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/UzIQHg1cYt4/s320/windows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165500947366688274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ne parlavo con &lt;a href="http://moonlight-echoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fabrizio&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://cummynd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Davide&lt;/a&gt; qualche tempo fa: sul sito dell' &lt;a href="http://www.aduc.it/dyn/"&gt;associazione per i diritti dei consumatori&lt;/a&gt; ci sono le &lt;a href="http://www.aduc.it/dyn/rimborsowindows/"&gt;istruzioni&lt;/a&gt; con tanto di &lt;a href="http://www.aduc.it/dyn/sosonline/modulistica/modu_mostra.php?Scheda=129428"&gt;modulo&lt;/a&gt; per ottenere il rimborso del costo di Windows incluso nell'acquisto di un computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per chiarire, non è che sia anti-microsoft / pro-linux, o per lo meno, non lo sono in particolar modo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semplicemente mi piace scegliere da solo e detesto che siano gli altri a scegliere per me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se poi qualcuno volesse promuovere l'iniziativa "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Convinci Steve Jobs a rendere pienamente legale l'installazione di OSX su architettura non contenuta in un case apple, ma assolutamente compatibile&lt;/span&gt;", non esistate a contattarmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nel frattempo, se non avete nulla da fare datevi alla lettura di &lt;a href="http://wiki.osx86project.org/"&gt;qualcosa di interessante&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-2046980852789043867?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2046980852789043867/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=2046980852789043867' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2046980852789043867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2046980852789043867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/02/smontare-una-finestra.html' title='Smontare una finestra'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6-Lvl68NhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/UzIQHg1cYt4/s72-c/windows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-3457033565141825444</id><published>2008-02-09T02:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T02:17:04.817+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Sberlack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6z83NmyI7I/AAAAAAAAAFU/MVaNKuPw_xs/s1600-h/Berlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6z83NmyI7I/AAAAAAAAAFU/MVaNKuPw_xs/s320/Berlo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164780898162451378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O come cavolo chiamavano il pazzo dell'A-Team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siamo 60 milioni in Italia. Italia, un paese fenomenale pieno di risorse umane. Non è impensabile di essere gestiti da un branco di incompetenti? No dico, siamo ITALIANI cazzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi ha detto :"Italia, Rialzati". Cristo. Lui è Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dovremmo anche solo ascoltare 'sto wannabe-jesus-christ-on-earth-for-the-second-fucking-time o dai suoi amici (che stanno anche dal lato mancino della politica, anche se poi pubblicamente negano l'amicizia con questo individuo) ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-3457033565141825444?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3457033565141825444/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=3457033565141825444' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3457033565141825444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3457033565141825444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/02/sberlack.html' title='Sberlack'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6z83NmyI7I/AAAAAAAAAFU/MVaNKuPw_xs/s72-c/Berlo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4700738980031503767</id><published>2008-02-05T01:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T01:29:38.825+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>L'illusione di oggi ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6etx9myI6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/4yKlWL7XhcQ/s1600-h/precari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6etx9myI6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/4yKlWL7XhcQ/s320/precari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163286571665990562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... si sta per infrangere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi ho firmato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4700738980031503767?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4700738980031503767/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4700738980031503767' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4700738980031503767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4700738980031503767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2008/02/lillusione-di-oggi.html' title='L&apos;illusione di oggi ...'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R6etx9myI6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/4yKlWL7XhcQ/s72-c/precari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-795380292133111990</id><published>2007-12-08T03:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T18:56:10.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>E se l'ho fatto io ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R1oEaI-ZSkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/AkRLXZLTJqE/s1600-h/scilla.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R1oEaI-ZSkI/AAAAAAAAAE0/AkRLXZLTJqE/s320/scilla.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141426771729140290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho sempre avuto la curiosità di aprire le cose che rompevo e capire come funzionavano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La prima volta mi capitò a 12 anni con un complicatissimo telecomando A DOPPIA FACCIA della Philips: aveva un specie di linguetta di una strana lega, con un peso da un parte, che, a seconda dell'orientamento (su o giù) del telecomando, determinava il lato funzionante del telecomando stesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una cosa geniale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questa linguetta però, si ruppe e non potendola saldare,  mi ingegnai con del nastro adesivo arrotolato su se stesso... avrei dovuto portare la modifica alla Philips, probabilmente adesso sarei in Olanda :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima non mi ero mai azzardato riparare qualcosa... ma quel giorno mi si aprì un mondo: capii che quelle cose non erano più magia (citazione trasversale da Arthur C. Clarke), ma erano cose che si potevano riparare.&lt;br /&gt;E smisero anche di essere "cose" ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di lì in poi ogni oggetto (:P) che mi si è rotto è stato riparato (quando possibile) da queste mie manine che, negate per l'arte, finalmente si vendicano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addirittura una volta aprii la porta di casa del mio vicino che si era dimenticato di prendere le chiavi, con l'ausilio di una torcia e di una penna ... inutile cercare di descrivere la sua espressione dopo che un ragazzino paffuto di 14 anni gli apre la porta di casa senza lasciare segni, e con quegli strumenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultima volta, proprio questa sera:  dopo aver veementemente chiuso il  portatile (a seguito incazzatura), mi sono messo li a smontarlo... et voilà, come nuovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il bello è che non penso di avere alcun merito in particolare, nessuna abilità sovraumana o chissà cos'altro, come dice &lt;a href="http://bakerstreetsystems.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giacomo&lt;/a&gt; dopo &lt;a href="http://bakerstreetsystems.blogspot.com/2007/11/fixing-toilet-flush-is-not-rocket.html"&gt;aver riparato lo scarico del bagno&lt;/a&gt;: it's not &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rocket_science"&gt;rocket science&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al massimo un po' di curiosità e soprattutto, voglia di sbattersi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="rientrato"&gt;"O frati", dissi, "che per cento milia&lt;br /&gt;perigli siete giunti a l'occidente,&lt;br /&gt;a questa tanto picciola vigilia&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="rientrato"&gt;d'i nostri sensi ch'è del rimanente&lt;br /&gt;non vogliate negar l'esperïenza,&lt;br /&gt;di retro al sol, del mondo sanza gente.&lt;/p&gt;Considerate la vostra semenza:&lt;br /&gt;fatti non foste a viver come bruti,&lt;br /&gt;ma per seguir virtute e canoscenza".&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dante, &lt;a href="http://www.liberliber.it/biblioteca/a/alighieri/la_divina_commedia/html/testo_01.htm#XXVI"&gt;Canto XXVI dell'inferno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-795380292133111990?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/795380292133111990/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=795380292133111990' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/795380292133111990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/795380292133111990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R0w3yyKo5nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wSaKVn1ijCc/s1600-h/Old_clock_by_hclemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/R0w3yyKo5nI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wSaKVn1ijCc/s320/Old_clock_by_hclemon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137542620522276466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;while(!m_bNewEvent)&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;    sleep(1 * day);&lt;br /&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-1968191862082449417?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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assiduamente a qualcosa per un anno e scoprire, quando è tutto pronto, che puoi buttare nel cesso tutto quello che hai fatto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che sia la metafora della vita?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6250614713943853163?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6250614713943853163/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6250614713943853163' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6250614713943853163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Anche se in realtà ho fatto ben poco, qui c'è la mia prima applicazione per symbian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzzIvSKo5kI/AAAAAAAAADk/59O22fiLh5k/s1600-h/Symbian_Helloworld.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzzIvSKo5kI/AAAAAAAAADk/59O22fiLh5k/s320/Symbian_Helloworld.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133198389951391298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come qualcuno avrà potuto intuire l'idea è quella di creare un cronometro/conto alla rovescia per S60, visto che sembra mancare anche nei modelli più recenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di per sè l'applicazione sarà molto semplice, per non dire banale, ma sicuramente per iniziare è abbastanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grazie a &lt;a href="http://moonlight-echoes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fabrizio&lt;/a&gt; per avermi dato l'obiettivo giusto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4363372221907675457?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4363372221907675457/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4363372221907675457' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4363372221907675457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4363372221907675457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-world.html' title='Hello World!'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzzIvSKo5kI/AAAAAAAAADk/59O22fiLh5k/s72-c/Symbian_Helloworld.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-1259203703971685628</id><published>2007-11-13T23:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T02:12:49.761+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Introspezione</title><content type='html'>La mia natura giustificazionista comincia a credere che l'inutilità non esista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mia natura giustificazionista è molto contro tendenza :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-1259203703971685628?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1259203703971685628/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=1259203703971685628' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/1259203703971685628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/1259203703971685628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/11/introspezione.html' title='Introspezione'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-3693972507809442484</id><published>2007-11-12T00:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T00:59:02.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyberpunk Is Coming'/><title type='text'>Wiinority Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0awjPUkBXOU&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0awjPUkBXOU&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semplicemente sorprendente.&lt;br /&gt;Altro che surface!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-3693972507809442484?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3693972507809442484/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=3693972507809442484' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3693972507809442484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3693972507809442484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/11/wiinority-report.html' title='Wiinority Report'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4519564624245488975</id><published>2007-11-11T16:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:21:24.182+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Software'/><title type='text'>MSN</title><content type='html'>Un widget carino legato ad MSN. Permette di farvi mandare un messaggio su msn da un visitatore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://settings.messenger.live.com/Applications/WebSettings.aspx?mkt=it-it"&gt;Blogger MSN Widget&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4519564624245488975?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4519564624245488975/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4519564624245488975' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4519564624245488975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4519564624245488975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/11/msn.html' title='MSN'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6270274382239898873</id><published>2007-11-10T04:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:12:27.756+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Life's an illusion...</title><content type='html'>Potrei dilungarmi ore su questo tema, ma preferisco darvi un link su tutti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moillusions.com/"&gt;http://www.moillusions.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tratta di un sito che propone illusioni ottiche di diversi tipi, ad esempio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ13858UTI/AAAAAAAAACw/9kVYQPLY9bo/s1600-h/lego_impossible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ13858UTI/AAAAAAAAACw/9kVYQPLY9bo/s320/lego_impossible.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131418429537669426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oppure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ2A858UUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4cHD9K_sgrQ/s1600-h/rose-or-lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ2A858UUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4cHD9K_sgrQ/s320/rose-or-lovers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131418584156492098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed infine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ2SM58UVI/AAAAAAAAADA/rSUtixX_Nk8/s1600-h/einsteins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ2SM58UVI/AAAAAAAAADA/rSUtixX_Nk8/s320/einsteins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131418880509235538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per capire quest'ultima illusione, cliccate sull'immagine :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6270274382239898873?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6270274382239898873/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6270274382239898873' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6270274382239898873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6270274382239898873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/11/lifes-illusion.html' title='Life&apos;s an illusion...'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RzZ13858UTI/AAAAAAAAACw/9kVYQPLY9bo/s72-c/lego_impossible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-2095939300626203890</id><published>2007-09-04T14:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T14:54:26.824+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyberpunk Is Coming'/><title type='text'>Cyberpunk Is Coming #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FF1vFTQOWN4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FF1vFTQOWN4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-2095939300626203890?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2095939300626203890/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=2095939300626203890' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2095939300626203890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2095939300626203890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/09/cyberpunk-is-coming-2.html' title='Cyberpunk Is Coming #2'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4412534491519903027</id><published>2007-07-17T20:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:57:43.445+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Per chi vuole la luna ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rp0Q-Aa0UhI/AAAAAAAAACo/eIUQ5rDnscs/s1600-h/mooncrane2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rp0Q-Aa0UhI/AAAAAAAAACo/eIUQ5rDnscs/s320/mooncrane2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088241811448943122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Servirà pure un modo per trasportarla, no? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4412534491519903027?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4412534491519903027/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4412534491519903027' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4412534491519903027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4412534491519903027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/per-chi-vuole-la-luna.html' title='Per chi vuole la luna ...'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rp0Q-Aa0UhI/AAAAAAAAACo/eIUQ5rDnscs/s72-c/mooncrane2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-8269110965564573974</id><published>2007-07-09T07:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:45:44.959+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests'/><title type='text'>Chi eri nella tua vita precedente?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La risposta dell'oracolo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavoro: Non so come possa farti sentire, ma nella tua vita precedente eri di sesso MASCHILE ed eri un FILOSOFO e PENSATORE ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zona: Vivevi nella penisola italica, ai piedi delle Alpi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Periodo storico: a cavallo tra i secoli V e VI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un breve profilo psicologico della tua vita precedente:&lt;br /&gt;Personalità bohemienne, controversa, geniale e autodistruttiva, affascinata dai testi antichi e dalle percezioni extra-sensoriali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cominci a ricordare il tuo passato?.... &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che dire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto vero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clickate su &lt;a href="http://www.miniportale.it/data/"&gt;questo link&lt;/a&gt; e ricordate anche voi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-8269110965564573974?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8269110965564573974/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=8269110965564573974' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/8269110965564573974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/8269110965564573974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/chi-eri-nella-tua-vita-precedente.html' title='Chi eri nella tua vita precedente?'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-3715518595609217425</id><published>2007-07-09T07:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:38:14.625+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Oh My God It's Monday AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RpHJsOmRXsI/AAAAAAAAACg/8h9jEc5pd70/s1600-h/munch_urlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RpHJsOmRXsI/AAAAAAAAACg/8h9jEc5pd70/s320/munch_urlo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085067215948046018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-3715518595609217425?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3715518595609217425/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=3715518595609217425' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3715518595609217425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3715518595609217425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-my-god-its-monday-again.html' title='Oh My God It&apos;s Monday AGAIN'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RpHJsOmRXsI/AAAAAAAAACg/8h9jEc5pd70/s72-c/munch_urlo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6975563549920152234</id><published>2007-07-02T21:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:54:45.496+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>CSS Tarots - L'appeso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RohpremRXrI/AAAAAAAAACY/Zo0X1LwsFJI/s1600-h/de_dust20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RntOjcwFJeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OlUCJnY0nZ4/s320/picdump-07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078739375710610914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-5456782514509433352?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5456782514509433352/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=5456782514509433352' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/5456782514509433352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/5456782514509433352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/pac-man-2.html' title='Pac Man #2'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RntOjcwFJeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OlUCJnY0nZ4/s72-c/picdump-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-3586200968775515458</id><published>2007-06-17T18:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T18:46:04.715+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests'/><title type='text'>Test-o-matic :  Your Love Life Secrets Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF8C2" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Love Life Secrets Are&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFCE3"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/yourlovelifesecretsrevealedquiz/love.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on your life, you will have a few true loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been deeply wounded in the past, and you're still recovering from that hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer a quirky, unique person to be your lover. You're easy going about who you're with, as long as they love you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fights, you speak your mind and don't hold back. You know you're right, and you can get quite angry about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting over a break-up doesn't take long. Easy come, easy go.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/yourlovelifesecretsrevealedquiz/"&gt;Your Love Life Secrets, Revealed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-3586200968775515458?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3586200968775515458/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=3586200968775515458' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3586200968775515458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3586200968775515458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/test-o-matic-your-love-life-secrets-are.html' title='Test-o-matic :  Your Love Life Secrets Are'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4751841536123477520</id><published>2007-06-16T22:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T03:58:57.858+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>The Hidden Tiger</title><content type='html'>Come riporta il sito da cui l'ho presa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Can you find The Hidden Tiger ?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RnRHw8wFJdI/AAAAAAAAACI/YaWYNkQIDF8/s1600-h/hidden%2BTiger.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RnRHw8wFJdI/AAAAAAAAACI/YaWYNkQIDF8/s320/hidden%2BTiger.jpg.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076761586220475858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'avreste mai detto che oltre alla tigre che si vede palesemente, c'è un' altra "tigre nascosta?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4751841536123477520?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4751841536123477520/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4751841536123477520' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4751841536123477520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4751841536123477520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/hidden-tiger.html' title='The Hidden Tiger'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RnRHw8wFJdI/AAAAAAAAACI/YaWYNkQIDF8/s72-c/hidden%2BTiger.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4823721615011516746</id><published>2007-06-12T04:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T04:23:01.541+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests'/><title type='text'>Test-o-matic</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattarotcardareyouquiz/death.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You symbolize the end, which can be frightening.&lt;br /&gt;But you also symbolize the immortality of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;You represent transformation, rebirth of a new life.&lt;br /&gt;Sweeping away the past is part of this card, as painful as it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fortune:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, this card does not predict death itself.&lt;br /&gt;Instead it foreshadows the ending of an era of your life, one that is hard to let go of.&lt;br /&gt;But with the future great new things will come, and it's time to embrace them.&lt;br /&gt;Mourn for a while, but then face the future with humility and courage.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattarotcardareyouquiz/"&gt;What Tarot Card Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo è meraviglioso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensate che lo fa completamente a caso. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4823721615011516746?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4823721615011516746/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4823721615011516746' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4823721615011516746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4823721615011516746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/test-o-matic.html' title='Test-o-matic'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-1123104539977470917</id><published>2007-06-12T04:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T04:13:37.349+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Quanto mi piace il deserto "di notte"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rm4BPMwFJcI/AAAAAAAAACA/vZ9iFa1MSUA/s1600-h/de_dust20000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rm4BPMwFJcI/AAAAAAAAACA/vZ9iFa1MSUA/s320/de_dust20000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074995190725682626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chissà perchè non hanno mai pensato di farla così&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-1123104539977470917?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1123104539977470917/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=1123104539977470917' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/1123104539977470917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/1123104539977470917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/quanto-mi-piace-il-deserto-di-notte.html' title='Quanto mi piace il deserto &quot;di notte&quot;'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rm4BPMwFJcI/AAAAAAAAACA/vZ9iFa1MSUA/s72-c/de_dust20000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-5117196845259427736</id><published>2007-06-07T00:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T00:38:48.481+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>E' bello avere un dual core</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rmc3MswFJbI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DGKcYB7hHkk/s1600-h/DualCore.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rmc3MswFJbI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DGKcYB7hHkk/s320/DualCore.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073084196566934962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-5117196845259427736?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5117196845259427736/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=5117196845259427736' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/5117196845259427736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/5117196845259427736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/e-bello-avere-un-dual-core.html' title='E&apos; bello avere un dual core'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rmc3MswFJbI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DGKcYB7hHkk/s72-c/DualCore.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-4885421645553063607</id><published>2007-06-02T03:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T03:56:53.354+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyberpunk Is Coming'/><title type='text'>Cyberpunk Is Coming #1 - Majority Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://admin.brightcove.com/destination/player/player.swf" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars="allowFullScreen=true&amp;initVideoId=933742930&amp;amp;servicesURL=http://www.brightcove.com&amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://www.brightcove.com&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;autoStart=false" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="bcPlayer" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swliveconnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" height="330" width="440"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lo so benissimo che tecnicamente non è nulla che non si potesse già fare 8 anni fa. Ma nessuno lo aveva fatto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In realtà non è un'idea Microsoft, come si può vedere da &lt;a href="http://www.perceptivepixel.com/"&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;; non che Microsoft inventi molto a dire il vero, però bisogna ammettere che sa integrare (chi usa VS 2005 sa cosa intendo). Certo, non siamo ai livelli di Steve Jobs, ma quanto meno non commetto un reato se installo Windows su un pc che ho assemblato io ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sito ufficiale di Microsoft &lt;a href="http://www.microsoft.com/surface/"&gt;Surface&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Notare che nel filmato del primo link ad un certo punto il tizio muove un video di The Next Generation :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-4885421645553063607?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4885421645553063607/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=4885421645553063607' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4885421645553063607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/4885421645553063607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/cyberpunk-is-coming-1.html' title='Cyberpunk Is Coming #1 - Majority Report'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-9042116186277824271</id><published>2007-06-01T06:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T06:33:17.294+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Che amarezza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rl-hKmP13zI/AAAAAAAAABw/vO2rDuizNLk/s1600-h/screenshot_ntldr_is_missing.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rl-hKmP13zI/AAAAAAAAABw/vO2rDuizNLk/s320/screenshot_ntldr_is_missing.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070948908880224050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo una notte passata a dare una forma alla major revision che stavo facendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niente da fare: Murphy ha &lt;b&gt;SEMPRE&lt;/b&gt; ragione.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-9042116186277824271?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/9042116186277824271/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=9042116186277824271' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/9042116186277824271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/9042116186277824271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/che-amarezza.html' title='Che amarezza'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rl-hKmP13zI/AAAAAAAAABw/vO2rDuizNLk/s72-c/screenshot_ntldr_is_missing.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6409560884769315779</id><published>2007-05-29T00:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T00:19:49.807+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Ritrovato lo scheletro di PacMan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RltVPGP13yI/AAAAAAAAABo/D1oe6EaCXZQ/s1600-h/pacmanskeleton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RltVPGP13yI/AAAAAAAAABo/D1oe6EaCXZQ/s320/pacmanskeleton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069739523399081762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6409560884769315779?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6409560884769315779/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6409560884769315779' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6409560884769315779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6409560884769315779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/ritrovato-lo-scheletro-di-pacman.html' title='Ritrovato lo scheletro di PacMan!'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RltVPGP13yI/AAAAAAAAABo/D1oe6EaCXZQ/s72-c/pacmanskeleton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6033276001320583754</id><published>2007-05-25T11:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T12:03:35.257+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Banche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rla0ZmP13xI/AAAAAAAAABg/4tJveok2UP0/s1600-h/deposito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rla0ZmP13xI/AAAAAAAAABg/4tJveok2UP0/s320/deposito.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068436782508793618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ormai sono dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho dovuto aprire, non uno, ma ben DUE conti in banca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6033276001320583754?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6033276001320583754/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6033276001320583754' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6033276001320583754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6033276001320583754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/banche.html' title='Banche'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/Rla0ZmP13xI/AAAAAAAAABg/4tJveok2UP0/s72-c/deposito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6309306547368976127</id><published>2007-05-22T22:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T01:41:26.595+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>James Clark Maxwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlNVM2P13wI/AAAAAAAAABY/O2HRyVvdaJA/s1600-h/200px-James_Clerk_Maxwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlNVM2P13wI/AAAAAAAAABY/O2HRyVvdaJA/s320/200px-James_Clerk_Maxwell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067487684930690818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;«Tra molto tempo- per esempio tra diecimila anni- non c'è dubbio che la scoperta delle equazioni di Maxwell sarà giudicato l'evento più significativo del XIX secolo. La guerra civile americana apparirà insignificante e provinciale se paragonata a questo importante evento scientifico della medesima decade.»&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Richard_Feynman"&gt;Richard Feynman&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;James Clerk Maxwell&lt;/b&gt; (Edimburgo, 13 giugno 1831 – Cambridge, 5 novembre 1879) è stato un fisico scozzese. Elaborò la prima teoria moderna dell'elettromagnetismo, compendiando in poche equazioni tutte le nozioni di tale branca della fisica. Maxwell tuttavia rimase legato ad una concezione di campo elettromagnetico la cui propagazione avviene attraverso un mezzo etereo; dapprima egli identificò l'etere luminifero con quello elettromagnetico e poi unificò i due fenomeni, quelli ottici e quelli elettromagnetici (infatti dalle sue equazioni tali onde sono immediatamente deducibili).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxwell eresse il suo monumento alla scienza partendo dalle basi gettate da illustri scienziati, tra cui non possiamo dimenticare il grande chimico-fisico sperimentale Michael Faraday e il fisico teorico André-Marie Ampère.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inoltre Maxwell è anche noto per i suoi lavori effettuati nel campo della meccanica sui criteri di resistenza; in particolare, nel 1856 propose il cosiddetto criterio della massima energia di distorsione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le principali linee guida del pensiero di Maxwell sono identificabili in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. ricerca dell'unità (unificazione)&lt;br /&gt;   2. rifiuto di ipotesi microscopiche&lt;br /&gt;   3. enfasi sui risultati sperimentali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come metodo di indagine teorica Maxwell premia quello dell'analogia come il migliore perché è in grado di gettar luce su campi della scienza meno noti, partendo dalle leggi che governano fenomeni meglio conosciuti. Tuttavia questo metodo, sebbene efficace, dev'essere usato con consapevolezza per non vanificare gli sforzi trasformando utili aiuti in fuochi fatui ("useful helps into Wills of the Wisp", da "Essey for the Apostles on Analogies in Nature").&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi ho passato Elettromagnetismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meno tre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6309306547368976127?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6309306547368976127/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6309306547368976127' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6309306547368976127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6309306547368976127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/james-clark-maxwell.html' title='James Clark Maxwell'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlNVM2P13wI/AAAAAAAAABY/O2HRyVvdaJA/s72-c/200px-James_Clerk_Maxwell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-2241775147063516498</id><published>2007-05-22T04:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T04:28:15.549+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Dormire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlJUpGP13vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_YRkY3R3RHM/s1600-h/Rice_Pillow_by_THE_PIT_MONSTER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlJUpGP13vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_YRkY3R3RHM/s320/Rice_Pillow_by_THE_PIT_MONSTER.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067205595773656818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vorrei &lt;i&gt;solo&lt;/i&gt; riuscire a dormire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-2241775147063516498?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2241775147063516498/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=2241775147063516498' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2241775147063516498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/2241775147063516498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/dormire.html' title='Dormire.'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlJUpGP13vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_YRkY3R3RHM/s72-c/Rice_Pillow_by_THE_PIT_MONSTER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6554123388464900120</id><published>2007-05-21T19:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T19:42:59.800+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Paradosso Dell'area scomparsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlHZHGP13uI/AAAAAAAAABI/htzFh62iXSg/s1600-h/Wedge_paradox-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlHZHGP13uI/AAAAAAAAABI/htzFh62iXSg/s320/Wedge_paradox-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067069771727888098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non so voi, ma adoro queste cose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradosso dell'area scomparsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (da wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le due figure sono composte dalle stesse tessere di uguale superficie, come si può constatare contando i quadrati della griglia. Due triangoli con base ed altezza identiche hanno la stessa area. Ci si trova nella situazione paradossale in cui la somma di quantità uguali dà risultati differenti.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Secondo &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_Gardner" title="Martin Gardner"&gt;Martin Gardner&lt;/a&gt; il rompicapo espresso in questa forma fu inventato nel 1953 da &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Paul_Curry&amp;amp;action=edit" class="new" title="Paul Curry"&gt;Paul Curry&lt;/a&gt;, un prestigiatore dilettante di&lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_City" title="New York City"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New York City.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leggi i commenti per la soluzione&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6554123388464900120?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6554123388464900120/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6554123388464900120' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6554123388464900120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6554123388464900120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/paradosso-dellarea-scomparsa.html' title='Paradosso Dell&apos;area scomparsa'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlHZHGP13uI/AAAAAAAAABI/htzFh62iXSg/s72-c/Wedge_paradox-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-1643512084033126652</id><published>2007-05-21T13:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T15:34:04.244+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Ecco, questo è il fondo. Ora scava.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Non ho mai pensato che il TGCom fosse una fonte attendibile di notizie, e spero che questa sia la dimostrazione della mia convinzione:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2 class="blu"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lavoro con maschi? Devi allattarli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Due teologi della moschea Al Azhar del Cairo hanno pubblicato una fatwa (un editto religioso) secondo la quale l'unico modo per poter restare da soli con una collega sul posto di lavoro è farsi allattare da lei. La teoria sarebbe spiegata con il fatto che l'operazione, ripetuta cinque volte, trasformerebbe il collega in un membro della famiglia. Uno dei professori ha poi chiarito che vale solo in casi eccezionali. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Secondo i dettami dell'Islam è vietato a una persona di trovarsi da sola in una stanza assieme a un'altra di sesso opposto, al di fuori del matrimonio o di legami di parentela stretta. Ezzat Attia e Abd el Mahdi Abd el Kader, i due professori dell'università cairota, il più importante centro di teologia sunnita al mondo, avrebbero trovato così l'escamotage perfetto per aggirare il problema. A loro avviso, la donna potrebbe levarsi il velo e restare sola con il collega sul posto di lavoro a condizione di averlo allattato cinque volte, dandogli "direttamente il seno", hanno precisato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La fatwa ha scatenato l'ironia di molti giornali locali.  "Andando in un ufficio pubblico, non dovreste sorprendervi se incappaste un giorno in un impiegato di 50 anni che prende il latte dalla collega'', ha scritto il giornale indipendente "Al Dustur". Un'altra teologa Al Azhar, Malika Yussefdi, giudica "insensato" discutere un argomento del genere: "Se lo stesso Mufti di Al Azhar dicesse queste cose sarebbe una persona non rispettabile e meriterebbe di essere picchiato" ha detto al quotidiano indipendente "Al Karama".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondo un altro teologo di Al Azhar, Mabruk Attia, la 'fatwa' incriminata sarebbe una interpretazione errata di un ''caso particolare'' dei tempi del profeta Maometto. Questi avrebbe in effetti consigliato a una donna di allattare il figlio adottivo, adulto, per diventare così sua madre di latte, dopo il divieto dell'adozione nell'Islam. La donna gli avrebbe dato da bere il suo latte in un contenitore e non direttamente al seno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viste le polemiche scatenate, Ezzat Attia ha deciso di chiarire meglio la sua posizione, chiedendo addirittura scusa attraverso le pagine del quotidiano saudita Al Wafd. Secondo quanto riferisce l'emittente satellitare Al Arabiya, Attia ha precisato che questa fatwa rientra nell'ambito dell"Ijtihad' ovvero dell'interpretazione del testo religioso che lui stesso ha dato utilizzando le affermazioni di illustri Imam come Ibn Tamimi. E che, dopo averla discussa con i "colleghi 'ulema"' (esperti di Islam), è "tornato" su quelle opinioni contrarie al consenso generale e ha chiesto "scusa". Soltanto l'allattamento di bambini può essere una questione di 'tahrim', ovvero oggetto di dibattito per la sua liceità. Mentre quello degli adulti resta fuori discussione. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;La notizia originale sta a questo &lt;a href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/mondo/articoli/articolo362718.shtml"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quello che mi stupisce è che ci sia anche qualcuno al giornale che ha pensato di pubblicare questa notizia.&lt;br /&gt;No dico, di farla leggere a tutti gli italiani, perchè evidentemente degna di attenzione.&lt;br /&gt;Bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-1643512084033126652?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1643512084033126652/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=1643512084033126652' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/1643512084033126652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/1643512084033126652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-fondo-lavorare-bello.html' title='Ecco, questo è il fondo. Ora scava.'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-6229403053892759726</id><published>2007-05-21T10:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T19:13:04.107+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>The Mask</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlDVSGP13rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z9pKFgcdh_k/s1600-h/Happy_Mask_II_by_RidgeviewxKid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlDVSGP13rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z9pKFgcdh_k/s320/Happy_Mask_II_by_RidgeviewxKid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066784087683227314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chi non mi conosce sia in internet che in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real life&lt;/span&gt; non può conoscere tutti i miei &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alter ego&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pensarci bene non credo che ci sia qualcuno che li conosce tutti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vediamo un po' di fare un elenco:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy&lt;/span&gt; - Soprannome nato nel lontano 1993, che ho utilizzato in irc dal 1997 al 2005. Poi ho smesso di frequentare irc. Molta gente in rete mi conosce esclusivamente con questo nick. Devo ammettere che non mi fa troppo piacere essere chiamato così. Innanzitutto ho 27 anni e la faccia da Teddy è andata da un pezzo. In secondo luogo è estremamente contagioso: quando una persona mi chiama Teddy davanti ad altre persone che non sanno di questo mio soprannome, queste altre persone iniziano inevitabilmente a chiamarmi Teddy. Da 4 anni circa sto cercando di dissuadere la gente dal chiamarmi con questo soprannome, soprattutto perchè a volte mi fa anche sentire a disagio davanti ad altra gente. Ma a quanto pare è una cosa dura a morire. Infine, questo soprannome mi ricorda tutta una serie di eventi / periodi / sbagli che non sento più come miei. E il fatto di essere chiamato in questo modo me li fa ricordare amaramente ogni volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Metal Bear Solid&lt;/span&gt; - Ovvio gioco di parole derivante dal nick di cui sopra e da un videogioco, Metal Gear Solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erekose&lt;/span&gt; - nick che ho utilizzato in irc e in diversi forum. Viene da un romanzo di Moorcock, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Il Campione Eterno&lt;/span&gt;. Ve lo consiglio, anche se con il senno di poi, non è così eccezionale, se non fosse che è di 50 anni fa e sembra affatto esserlo. Uno dei primi tentativi di fuggire da Teddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fenomena&lt;/span&gt; - nick a cui sono affezionatissimo per l'ironia che esprime. L'avevo preso in ricordo di un titolo di un film di Dario Argento. Mi suonava così ridicolo che non ho saputo resistere  ( in realtà quello si chiama Phenomena. Ma Fenomena suonava ancora più fuori luogo che me ne sono innamorato ). Inoltre l'ho utilizzato quando pesavo 25 kg in più e avevo barba e capelli lunghissimi. Che dire, una genialata. Utilizzato in qualche forum, in qualche newsgroup e puntualmente in irc quando Wolvie entrava in canale dopo le 10 di sera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinotrope / Mallory / Sybil&lt;/span&gt; - Come direbbe Gambero Rosso, trittico di nick derivanti da uno dei miei libri preferiti: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Different Engine&lt;/span&gt;, in italiano, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Macchina della Realtà&lt;/span&gt; (e che c'entra con il titolo originale?). Un romanzo Steampunk (a detta di molti &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l'unico&lt;/span&gt; romanzo Steampunk) scritto dalle quattro mani di Bruce Sterling e William Gibson. Sono tre nick a cui sono estremamente legato e che utilizzo ancora oggi, specialmente in usenet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesitookmypills&lt;/span&gt; - Altro nick ironico che però questa volta prende spunto da un nick di un mio amico ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pleasedrivefaster aka rivers&lt;/span&gt; ) e  dal nonno dei Simpson.  Usato molto in realtà, soprattutto per registrare servizi e su qualche forum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clyde&lt;/span&gt; - Da Bonnie e Clyde. Nasce dall'intesa che ho con la mia ragazza. Lo utilizzo a seconda dell'umore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think Again&lt;/span&gt; - New entry per quanto riguarda i miei nick. Deriva da una forma ironica che si usa in inglese. Esempio &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;If you think to move in here, think again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ultimamente ha assunto un significato legato alla traduzione letterale di Think Again, mantenendosi sempre ironico. Mi piace moltissimo e compare per la prima volta in questo blog. Spero di costruirci qualcosa intorno abbastanza presto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonostante tutti questi nick, nell'ultimo lustro l'unico modo in cui mi piace &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;farmi chiamare &lt;/span&gt;la dove ci sono altre persone che mi conoscono è proprio con il mio nome.&lt;br /&gt;Tutto il resto è un gioco che mi piace proporre a chi legge quello che scrivo, lasciando immaginare cosa voglia dire il mio nick e magari costruendo intere situazioni a tema.&lt;br /&gt;La mia lan / pan è il più lampante degli esempi:&lt;br /&gt;Kinotrope (il mio pc), Kinotrope Mobile (il mio cellulare), Kinolaptop (eh :) ), Winotrope ( il mio router wireless ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli utenti ciclano nomi come Mallory, Clyde, Sybil a seconda delle mansioni per le quali sono richiesti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So che è tutta una grande sega mentale, ma mi piace proprio fantasticare su queste cose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-6229403053892759726?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6229403053892759726/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=6229403053892759726' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6229403053892759726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/6229403053892759726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/hyde-killed-jekyll.html' title='The Mask'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_htfL_lrz02M/RlDVSGP13rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Z9pKFgcdh_k/s72-c/Happy_Mask_II_by_RidgeviewxKid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-3569214142869971795</id><published>2007-05-21T03:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T23:20:05.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Again. Again. Again. Again. Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while ( m_bImStillAlive )&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__&lt;/span&gt;CreateNewBlog ( new Site( ) );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__&lt;/span&gt;while( m_bImStillInTheMood )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__&lt;/span&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;PublishNewPost ( new RandomPost ( ) );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;__&lt;/span&gt;Sleep( new TimeSpan ( Time.Year * 1 ) );&lt;br /&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Credo dipenda dal periodo dell'anno. Ma generalmente tra marzo e giugno ho voglia di aprire un blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed ecco immancabilmente che questa volta mi sposto su Blogger, da me sempre tanto criticato per quella orribile barra che ti obbliga a tenere in alto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perchè Blogger e perchè non utilizzare il mio vecchio blog su livejournal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credo sia il fatto che seguo tre blog su Blogger e poi adoro l'idea di integrazione. Senza considerare poi che uno dei motivi principali per cui avevo aperto un blog su livejournal era la comunità che c'è dietro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devo però ammettere che *quella* comunità mi ha stufato (no papi, non tu :) ) e che ho deciso di tagliare i rami secchi e di spostarmi qui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi proprio ultimamente stavo notando quanto Google sia superiore ai concorrenti nelle cose che fa.. ( Per chi non lo avesse mai fatto, fatevi un giro &lt;a href="http://www.google.it/intl/it/options/"&gt;qui&lt;/a&gt;. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giusto per chiarire, non penso di mettere qui delle cose strettamente personali. Odio le ragazzine che usano i blog come diario delle superiori, e non sono mai stato bravo a fermarmi a scrivere cose personali.&lt;br /&gt;Di solito scrivo cose così noiose che mi stufo io stesso di leggerle. E puntualmente cancello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quindi questo sarà più un blog con qualche riflessione esistenziale, qualche link e qualche foto porno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-3569214142869971795?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3569214142869971795/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289172903594344972&amp;postID=3569214142869971795' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3569214142869971795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/3569214142869971795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/again-again-again-again.html' title='Again. Again. Again. Again. Again.'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289172903594344972.post-967103263442423583</id><published>2000-01-01T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:40:05.918+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Sigmund Freud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%&lt;br /&gt;If I had only known, I would have been a locksmith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;For instance, on the planet Earth, man had always assumed that he was more intelligent than dolphins because he had achieved so much--the wheel, New York, wars and so on--while all the dolphins had ever done was muck about in the water having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But conversely, the dolphins had always believed that they were far more intelligent than man--for precisely the same reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;America is a country of inventors, and the greatest of inventors are the newspaper men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Alexander Graham Bell &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;As for me, all I know is that I know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Socrates &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Death may be the greatest of all human blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Socrates &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Courage is the first of human qualities because it is the quality which guarantees the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Aristotle &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;To fight and conquer in all your battles is not supreme excellence; supreme excellence consists in breaking the enemy's resistance without fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Sun-Tzu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"I know, I know. It's a Russian thing. When we're about to do something stupid, we like to catalog the full extent of our stupidity for future reference."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ivanova, Babylon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Harvey, kiss my medulla oblongata."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- John Crichton, Farscape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Boy, was Spielberg ever wrong. Close Encounters my ass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- John Crichton, Farscape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"That's your plan? Wile E. Coyote would come up with a better plan than that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- John Crichton, Farscape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;I hate it when villains quote Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- John Crichton, Farscape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates can't guarantee Windows. How can you guarantee my safety? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- John Crichton, Farscape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Eat any good books lately?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Q to Worf, The Next Generation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"I assume the hand recognition panel works whether you are consious or not"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Data, The Next Generation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Please Mrs. Troi! ... it's Worf not Woof"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Worf, The Next Generation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Dude, you've got some Artz on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Hurley, Lost&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me what I can't do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- John Locke, Lost&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Dare to be gorgeous and unique. But don't ever be cryptic or otherwise unfathomable.&lt;br /&gt;Make it unforgettably great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Robert J. Mical, Amiga Intuition Reference Manual (1986)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Computer games don't affect kids, I mean if Pac Man affected us as kids, we'd all be running around in darkened rooms, munching pills and listening to repetitive music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Marcus Brigstocke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Computers are useless. They can only give you answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pablo Picasso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;The mystery of life isn't a problem to solve, but a reality to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Reverend Mother Gaius Helen Mohiam, Dune&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Only an idiot fights a war on two fronts.&lt;br /&gt;Only the heir to the throne of the kingdom of idiots would fight a war on twelve fronts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Londo Mollari, Babylon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;We need room to expand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Lord Refa, Babylon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Why not? Only one human captain has ever survived battle with a Minbari fleet. He is behind me. You are in front of me. If you value your lives, *be* somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Delenn, Babylon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Ah, arrogance and stupidity all in the same package. How efficient of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Londo, Babylon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Vir, intelligence has nothing to do with politics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Londo, Babylon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;I wrote an ad for Apple Computer: "Macintosh -- We might not get everything right, but at least we knew the century was going to end"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Douglas Adams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;The Macintosh may only have 10 per cent of the market, but it is clearly the top 10 per cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Douglas Adams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;The World Wide Web is the only thing I know of whose shortened form — www — takes three times longer to say than what it's short for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Douglas Adams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;There is a theory which states that if anybody ever discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. &lt;br /&gt;There is another theory which states that this has already happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Free at last. Free at last. Thank God Almighty I'm Free At Last."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epitaph &lt;b&gt;- Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;What did they expect? When you sign a contract with Fox, you know you're going to be betrayed and humiliated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Bart Simpson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;...And then I had this dream that my whole family was just cartoon characters, and that our success had led to some crazy propaganda network called "Fox News".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Bart Simpson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;So, five-card stud, nothing wild... and the sky's the limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Jean-Luc Picard, The Next Generation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Seize the time... Live now. Make now always the most precious time. Now will never come again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Jean-Luc Picard, The Next Generation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Chang: "To be or not to be?" That is the question which preoccupies our people, Captain Kirk. We need breathing room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- James T. Kirk: Earth. Hitler, 1938.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;You don't say! Doctor, you're not intimating that I'm some sort of spy, are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Garak, Deep Space Nine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;I believe in coincidences. Coincidences happen every day, but I don't trust coincidences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Garak, Deep Space Nine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Well, let me guess. You're either lost, or desperately searching for a good tailor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Garak, Deep Space Nine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Hannibal Smith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;You can tell the ideals of a nation by its advertisements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Norman Douglas, 1917&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;I went into a McDonald's yesterday and said, "I'd like some fries." The girl at the counter said, "Would you like some fries with that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Jay Leno&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Go for the eyes Boo, GO FOR THE EYES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Minsc, Baldur's Gate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Never pay more than 20 bucks for a game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Guybrush Threepwood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"The whole is greater than the sum of its parts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Aristotle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Never trust a computer you can't throw out a window." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Steve Wozniak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"We will make electricity so cheap that only the rich will burn candles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Thomas Edison&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who has endowed us with sense, reason, and intellect has intended us to forgot their use."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Galileo Galilei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Our sun is one of 100 billion stars in our galaxy. Our galaxy is one of billions of galaxies populating the universe. &lt;br /&gt;It would be the height of presumption to think that we are the only living things in that enormous immensity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Wernher Von Braun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"If it is just us, seems like an awful waste of space."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ted Arroway, Contact&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Before we work on artificial intelligence why don't we do something about natural stupidity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Steve Polyak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;What is art? It is prostitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Charles Baudelaire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Only wimps use tape backup: &lt;i&gt;real men&lt;/i&gt; just upload their important stuff on ftp, and let the rest of the world mirror it ;)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Linus Torvalds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Back up my files?! Are you kidding? Is that a real thing you have to do? I always thought that that was just like... you know, a figure of speech." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Strong Bad of Homestar Runner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"I am a brain, Watson. The rest of me is a mere appendix."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;A diplomat is someone who can speak without saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Life is short... stay awake for it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Caribou Coffee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;"Think"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- IBM, 1914&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think different"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Apple Computer, 1997&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge sulla saggezza di famiglia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualunque sia il tuo titolo di studi, la tua competenza professionale, la tua abilità in qualsivoglia attività, tua suocera ne sa sempre una più di te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Annalisa Rizzi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Hate the sin, love the sinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;A fanatic is one who can't change his mind and won't change the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;As the poet said, 'Only God can make a tree' -- probably because it's so hard to figure out how to get the bark on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Woody Allen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;How can I believe in God when just last week I got my tongue caught in the roller of an electric typewriter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Woody Allen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;How is it possible to find meaning in a finite world, given my waist and shirt size?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Woody Allen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;I can't listen to that much Wagner. I start getting the urge to conquer Poland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Woody Allen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;My one regret in life is that I am not someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Woody Allen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;I never guess. It is a capital mistake to theorize before one has data. Insensibly one begins to twist facts to suit theories, instead of theories to suit facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Sir Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terza Legge di Finagle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In qualsiasi insieme di dati, la cifra così evidentemente corretta da non richiedere un controllo è l'errore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Corollari:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nessuno a cui chiederete aiuto la vedrà&lt;br /&gt;2. Chiunque passi di lì per darvi un consiglio gratuito la vedrà immediatamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Principio di Shaw&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fai un programma che anche un idiota può usare e soltanto un idiota vorrà usarlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge di Gate sulla tecnologia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se serve, non esiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tesi di Church-Google&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogni problema intuibilmente risolvibile è calcolabile ed un suo algoritmo si può trovare entro la quarta pagina di Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge delle affinità elettive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se due persone hanno qualcosa in comune, è probabilmente un difetto o un vizio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge del single&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lavatrice è il più grosso e il più ricco salvadanaio che abbiamo in casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Il tempo e' relativo al lato della porta del bagno in cui vi trovate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge della compravendita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando compri il prezzo lo fa chi vende,&lt;br /&gt;quando vendi il prezzo lo fa chi compra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Principio dell'inventore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutte le invenzioni geniali sono frutto di un errore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge di Osbourne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le variabili non mutano mai, le costanti si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prima legge del dibattito&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non discutere mai con un idiota: la gente potrebbe non notare la differenza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Corollario di Farnsdick al quinto corollario della legge di Murphy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo che le cose sono andate di male in peggio, il ciclo si ripeterà&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge di Boob&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si troverà sempre una qualsiasi cosa nell'ultimo posto in cui la si cerca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prima regola sull'inferiorità dei superiori&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non fare sapere ai tuoi superiori che tu sei migliore di loro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Corollario di Murphy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coraggio, il meglio è passato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge dell'eterno femminismo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è sempre un uomo a cui dare la colpa.&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge della via d'uscita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasciate sempre spazio per una spiegazione del perché non ha funzionato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Life is nothing but a competition to be the criminal rather than the victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Bertrand Russell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Considerazione sugli esperimenti di statistica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se un milione di scimmie battesse a casaccio i tasti di un milione di macchine da scrivere per un milione di anni, probabilmente sprecherebbero un sacco di carta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge universale delle aziende.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il dirigente guadagna, l'operaio costa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge dei programmi p2p&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Più si guarda la finestra del programma p2p più questo scaricherà lentamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge dell'autoriparazione applicata ai piccoli elettrodomestici&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appena lo butti tornerà a funzionare perfettamente&lt;br /&gt;Se lo recuperi dalla spazzatura smetterà di funzionare fino a quando non lo butterai di nuovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consigli di Wallace Wood agli ingegneri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Non disegnare quello che puoi copiare&lt;br /&gt;2. Non copiare quello che puoi ricalcare&lt;br /&gt;3. Non ricalcare quello che puoi ritagliare e incollare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leggi dell'automobilitsta ritardatario&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Quando sei di fretta troverai sempre traffico e la corsia opposta sarà sempre libera.&lt;br /&gt;2. Quando sei di fretta il tempo per raggiungere un dato luogo non si dimezza bensì raddoppia.&lt;br /&gt;3. Quando sei molto in ritardo, piove, fa freddo, ed è domenica sera, non scomodarti a saltare in macchina, tanto l'auto andrà in panne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Vote early and vote often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Al Capone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;The most perfidious way of harming a cause consists of defending it deliberately with faulty arguments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Friedrich Nietzsche&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Crash programs fail because they are based on the theory that, with nine women pregnant, you can get a baby a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Wernher von Braun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;A Lawyer will do anything to win a case, sometimes he will even tell the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Patrick Murray&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge di H. L. Mencken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi sa fare, fa&lt;br /&gt;Chi non sa fare, insegna&lt;br /&gt;Chi non sa insegnare, amministra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Life isn't worth living, unless it is lived for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Napoleon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;It is well enough that people of the nation do not understand our banking and monetary system, for if they did, I believe there would be a revolution before tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Henry Ford&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;When everything seems to be going against you, remember that the airplane takes off against the wind, not with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Henry Ford&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;A bank is a place that will lend you money if you can prove that you don't need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Bob Hope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge di Murphy Relativistica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutto va male nello stesso tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assioma di Tizianok&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sfortuna non è biodegradabile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assioma dell'esame universitario&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se passi le schedature dei libri a qualcuno, la probabilità che prenda un voto maggiore del tuo, avendo letto solo quelle, sfiora la certezza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Legge di Jones sugli zoo e i numeri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gli esemplari, gli oggetti o le opere più interessanti saranno senza targhetta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;% &lt;br /&gt;If I could drop dead right now, I'd be the happiest man alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Samuel Goldwyn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289172903594344972-967103263442423583?l=scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/967103263442423583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289172903594344972/posts/default/967103263442423583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scotty-beam-me-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/sometimes-cigar-is-just-cigar.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>controcristian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00002362559699915365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
