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Path: ...!2.eu.feeder.erje.net!3.eu.feeder.erje.net!feeder.erje.net!weretis.net!feeder8.news.weretis.net!reader5.news.weretis.net!news.solani.org!.POSTED!not-for-mail From: Physfitfreak <Physfitfreak@gmail.com> Newsgroups: comp.os.linux.advocacy,sci.physics Subject: Re: A Problem To Solve :-) Date: Mon, 18 Mar 2024 16:18:26 -0500 Message-ID: <utab32$1hbvf$1@solani.org> References: <uog01l$mi9n$1@solani.org> <17ac13c4ae353932$16712$1979536$802601b3@news.usenetexpress.com> <uohk04$ndab$2@solani.org> <up4385$11vs3$1@solani.org> <upl2ru$19kpu$1@solani.org> <upq42l$1c60v$1@solani.org> <ups2ld$1d50k$3@solani.org> <uqchvt$1b5k$1@solani.org> <uqj214$4n5g$1@solani.org> <uqscuu$9b97$1@solani.org> <ur45p8$db29$1@solani.org> <urlmqs$mk3p$1@solani.org> <uru46k$r281$1@solani.org> <us803n$vq9u$1@solani.org> <usdil4$12kro$1@solani.org> <usl7l5$16vel$1@solani.org> <ut5b51$1eobe$1@solani.org> <ut615g$1feb3$1@solani.org> <17bdf38bb2cafa5a$2419$1543563$802601b3@news.usenetexpress.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=UTF-8; format=flowed Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Injection-Date: Mon, 18 Mar 2024 21:18:26 -0000 (UTC) Injection-Info: solani.org; logging-data="1617903"; mail-complaints-to="abuse@news.solani.org" User-Agent: Mozilla Thunderbird Cancel-Lock: sha1:c7BRkVAG4j9ZIhnnqbbnEXBlxpg= X-Antivirus: Avast (VPS 240318-4, 3/18/2024), Outbound message Content-Language: en-US X-User-ID: eJwFwQcBACAMAzBLdH9yYFD/EkhcAzFp4WFOZ86k7DmVdhjrBa+ACviTNiFbB+WduFTjiOH12UuyWbfsA1ybFXY= In-Reply-To: <17bdf38bb2cafa5a$2419$1543563$802601b3@news.usenetexpress.com> X-Antivirus-Status: Clean Bytes: 13716 Lines: 241 On 3/18/2024 2:46 PM, Farley Flud wrote: > On Sun, 17 Mar 2024 01:04:31 -0500, Physfitfreak wrote: > >>> >>> He took his shoes and clothes off down to only a loose short; quickly >>> brushed his teeth with a bit of table salt "toothpaste" and gargled the >>> mouth pristine clean. This toothpaste thingy was also another mark of >>> cro-magnons. The fucking species itself was for some unknown reason, >>> goo-lover. They put goo into their soaps, they rubbed goo over their >>> entire bodies, they sold pure goo to rub their hands with; goo in their >>> shampoos, goo in their antibiotics, goo before fucking each other's homo >>> asses, and goo as the material to wash their teeth with. Nothing simpler >>> and better and cleaner and healthier and more natural than a few >>> milligrams of salt to use, to wash teeth, and that species _never_ found >>> that out. _Will_ never find it out. >>> > > I have to take issue with your description of Western toothpaste > as "goo." > > Western toothpaste contains diatomaceous earth which is an excellent > and mild abrasive to remove any dental plaque and tartar as well as acting > as a gum stimulant to prevent gingivitis. Salt alone cannot do this. > > Western toothpaste also contains surfactants that greatly aid in the > uniform distribution of the abrasives and other ingredients. > > Western toothpaste also contains fluorides which can strengthen enamel. > > I would never prefer salt to a good formulated toothpaste. > > > > > > > > > > > > >>> >>> He then took the little flashlight with him and went around turning off >>> all the lights in the house except the two outside ones for cameras to >>> see better, then opened the blinds on the windows so he'd wake up in the >>> morning basked in intense sunlight inside the living room. Got to bed, >>> touched to check for the mighty 9 mm to see if it was there where it was >>> supposed to be, then subtracted the number of curses of the day from >>> 200, and mentally noted how many curses he was allowed the day after. >>> Then, within just a few seconds, he was asleep. >>> >>> Woke up after intense dreams of eating Long John Silvers fish fillets >>> and coleslaw before, while, and after anything he did in that dream, and >>> sure enough found the whole living room was filled with sunlight. Cats >>> on seeing him awake began moving around saying hi and get vocal and >>> active with each other, ready for their food. >>> >>> As hungry as he felt, if it was the day after yesterday for sure, it >>> wouldn't be an eating day for Physfit, so coffee was the maximum he >>> could indulge in. Prepared that cheapest fucking coffee he could put his >>> hands on in Dallas from Aldi's, "Beaumont Coffee, Classic Roast", which >>> had a map of Texas on its lid, and said right there, "Go Texan", >>> underneath, which still was potent enough to place the very essence of >>> life and the zest for it back in him a 100%. He'd pay for "best" coffee >>> in the world, so don't get him wrong, but out of grudge for those crooks >>> who quadrupled their prices just to claim theirs were better, he kind of >>> proved to himself and them both, that they were mere crooks, by showing >>> that the cheapest coffee in the entire world still did exactly what it >>> was supposed to do. >>> >>> Physfit sat down with the cats and began enjoying his cup of coffee. >>> Each time he sipped it, it was one seep of coffee he had not bought from >>> those motherfuckers, adding to the pleasure in this morning habit of >>> his. Two of the cats always competed to be on his lap. It was the turn >>> for the white and green tabby one. The one who always looked at him with >>> wet eyes and pink eyelids, assertively, as well as interrogatively, >>> knowing that she owned him, and letting him know she was happy to be >>> with him, but whether it was so for him as well. It sure was, and he >>> wouldn't know how to tell her that. He lacked such mastery in expressing >>> without words. So she kept asking the same question every time she >>> looked at him straight in the eyes. She was allergic to something there >>> in the house. >>> >>> Then on a hunch, Physfit went to the window to check the magic mountain. >>> It was there. So everything again became affected by some degree of >>> uncertainty. Especially the time. He was so unusually hungry. Was it >>> really the day after the night of enjoying that zesty Long John Silver's >>> fillets and coleslaw? Could it be a totally different day? Bed was still >>> in the living room, so not too much could've passed since. >>> >>> He began the routine of feeding the cats. That routine was long and >>> involved enough to make him tired. Usually needing a 15 or 20-minute >>> visit to physics and COLA forums to rest and catch his energy again as >>> he let his dick do whatever it wanted there. There was a time that he'd >>> get physically active in the house for 4 hours, on weekends, before >>> needing any rest, but now at that age, the period had shortened to about >>> an hour and a half. This made him visit forums a few times too often per >>> day than he _and_ his dick liked. >>> >>> So he did visit usenet and took a look inside physics, and then COLA >>> forums. Same crap going on in both. In physics forum a couple of loonies >>> were trying to imitate a human that's actually alive, and in COLA, >>> groupies were following Farley this way and that way like little kids, >>> struggling to get a response from him. Or coming for Physfit's dick to >>> get the links they still painfully missed, after their fuck-ups in the >>> manner with which they'd asked for them. What a zoo. He clicked the >>> Thunderbird closed, and decided to find out what day it really was. >>> >>> He checked inside his pants pockets and found the receipt for the Long >>> John Silver's. Checked the date on the almost zero charge smartphone >>> with the date on the receipt. Four days had passed!... >>> >>> So no wonder, and what was good about it? He could make another >>> excursion to Long John Silver's :-) Which he almost immediately did. >>> >>> Physfit drove the 7 miles, windows all open, feeling great. Texas could >>> beat American homos and smart alecks' "San Francisco" ten times over on >>> days like that. Too bad they were rare. And too bad each time they came, >>> people couldn't go outside to enjoy them. They had to be at work. And >>> only when the day was over and gone, they'd come out to live with what >>> was left of it. >>> >>> He got there, got his Aspire One mini laptop dedicated to DOS with >>> qBASIC on it out of his backpack and fired it on, drove into the >>> drive-thru and at the menu board ran the code he'd made to convert >>> repeating decimals into reduced fractions, before ordering anything. As >>> he looked up to see the menu, he went like, >>> >>> "What in the world of the Holy Fucking Penis!" as he slowly scanned >>> the board left and right. >>> >>> All prices were given in continued fractions. He shouted, "FUCK!" and >>> turned off and placed his Aspire One mini laptop dedicated to DOS with >>> qBASIC on it back inside his backpack, made the order for three fillets, >>> then drove to the window. >>> >>> Same nice girl was at the window, gadget in hand, with "nice" meaning >>> fuckworthy. She put some numbers in the gadget and told him, "$15 for >>> fillets by themselves, and $22 for same, but as meal." Physfit said, >>> "Wasn't it the other night $13 and $18 respectively?" She replied, "This >>> is Dallas, and that was the other night." >>> >>> On taking that relatively brash remark, Physfit told himself, "Hmm.. so >>> she's only good for fuck then." He briefly looked forward and then back >>> at the clerk and asked how she'd calculated the price. She said the >>> number the continued fraction is calculated into was the price of the >>> three fillets as meal, and the sum of the numbers that were added to all >>> those fractions, from first line down to the last line at the bottom, >>> gave the price for the three fillets on their own. >>> >>> He added a huge side of coleslaw to the order, paid for it and drove >>> back home. >>> >>> On the menu board, how was the price of the three fillets expressed in >>> continued fractions? >>> >>> >>> >>> >>> >> >> >> But the stupid clerk had made a mistake in explaining the pricing. When >> Physfit called Long John Silvers and asked for the pricing again, since >> what the clerk had told him was impossible, they explained that it was >> the numerator of the reduced fraction that the continued fraction would ========== REMAINDER OF ARTICLE TRUNCATED ==========