Archive for August, 2007

Giving Away: One (1) Uncle

Friday, August 31st, 2007

Here’s the deal. I have a 50-year old uncle who: 1. Eats my food. 2. Drinks my drink. 3. Cooks only for himself when needed. 4. Lays on the couch watching TV all the time. 5. Works very casually. 6. Pays not a cent towards bills, food or anything. 7. Smokes outside my window.

He also plays the guitar.

I need to find him a new home. I will pay for all transport costs associated worldwide. Think I’m kidding? Try me. I just want him out of this house.

His name is Kym and he originally moved in here for “two days”. It’s been nearly three months. If you have a spare room and are willing to support him, then contact me at radar@frozenplague.net and I will arrange transport to your location for this leech.

I’m On Rails!

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Thanks to AgentGreasy’s “uber-leet mad skillz” this blog is now running on Rails. I decided to use Rails for my blog because it doesn’t show me as a hypocrite for using something else and shows that Rails can be as good as any other programming language out there.

Yes the Upcoming Events box is ugly and yes I will fix it.

I can now use Chronic which lets me say stuff like “two days from next tuesday 2pm” and it gives back [chronic]two days from next tuesday 2pm[/chronic]. Cool, huh?

Also this blog lets me define code blocks:

[code="app/non-existant.rb"] if i.rule puts "Rails isn't broken!" else puts "Rails is broken!" end [/code]

and some cool little span thingies that I can put methods in like [term]reject![/term] and my custom destroy method, [term]obliterate![/term]


And now a fictional story, based on true events and events that I would like to see happen.

I was catching the train into town enjoying tapping away on my laptop and listening to my iPod when this obnoxious Italian kid gets on bored with his mate with no tickets. They start talking loudly, as Italians do, and I quickly get annoyed. So I turn up my iPod a little louder and keep tapping away resisting the urge to throw them both out the train whilst it’s still going. I’m about to snap and one of them approaches the door. I think he’s about to get off. He opens the door whilst the train’s still moving. He invites TWO MORE of his friends into the train and all four of them are now talking obnoxiously loud, as Italians do. I resist the urge to throw one of them under the train until we get to Adelaide.

The next day felt like deja vu. Same guys, same obnoxious talking (“Yous gotta learns to fight doods!”) and same temptation to throw them out the train. I hatch a plan and smile slightly to myself knowing the following days are going to be better. That night I phone up AdelaideMetro and tell them some regular commuters are boarding without tickets.

The following day a short woman with grey hair and a huge guy board the train wearing orange AdelaideMetro vests. “Tickets please” she says as she walks down the aisle towards the obnoxious Italians, checking all the commuter’s tickets. The Italians start to panic. With no money they try to go to the next carriage and find the door’s locked. “Going somewhere?” the huge guy says, coming from nowhere. “Yeah man, our friends are in the front carriage but the door is jammed.”, the ‘leader’ nervously says to the guard. “The door’s locked, you’re going nowhere. Names and addresses please, gentlemen.” “I lost my ticket” one lies to the guard. Now the guard’s pissed. “Bullshit. Names and addresses or I’ll throw you out now.” The guard replies, cornering them with his sheer size. He notes their information down in a notepad and makes them stand by the door.

They are escorted off at the next station.

At the next station his two friends board and are asked for their tickets. The guard escorts them off at the station after that.

Ahh, sweet justice.

August Lan Event

Tuesday, August 28th, 2007

Whilst this LAN was very close to the last one (almost exactly a month beforehand) attendance was good. Setup was done exceptionally quickly with, as Wookie stated “four times as many people as we needed”, and was finished at around 10:30. I arrived with [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/cameron.jpg]ShadowCamsy[/url] and [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/devastator-lanning.jpg]Devastator[/url]. I helped Moogie set up the [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/cool-poster.jpg]posters[/url] showing the details of the October 6th-7th LAN.

We let the lanners in a few (2) minutes early for a change and I played door bitch for about half an hour handing out the pink wriststraps before substituting my position with [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/the-aussie-bogan-sausages.jpg]TheAussieBogan[/url] who substituted his position with [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/commander-el.jpg]CommanderEl.[/url] Before I could settle down my friend Paul called and wanted me to give him his ticket so he could get in.

[url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/wookie.jpg]Wookie[/url] was his usual “sunshine and lollipops” self, issuing orders (and lollipops, I’m serious), and threatening physical violence upon those who dared to cross him. Then his computer decided to [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/wookie-screen.jpg]screw itself over[/url] and eventually replaced the motherboard which was found to be faulty.

[url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/sausages.jpg]Sausages[/url] were plentiful and free, with many lanners opting to have the non-charcoal sausages provided by TheAussieBogan and his minions. The St. Clair Recreation Centre’s canteen also provided toasted ham & cheese sandwiches, which I suspect also contained epic win. Not bad for $2.50.

[url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/red-bull-girls.jpg]The Redbull Girls[/url] also dropped in, doubling Valhalla’s girl population with their presence. They handed out free Red Bull to all lanners.

There were [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/prizes-1.jpg]many[/url] [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/prizes-2.jpg]many[/url] [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/prizes-3.jpg]prizes[/url]. [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/sub-1208.jpg]At 12:08pm, SuB-ZeRo (centre)[/url] was playing Tekken 5, [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/sub-2048.jpg]and at 8:48pm (posing like a retard, center)[/url]Sub was still playing the PS3. [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/sub-tekken-5.jpg]He won a Thermaltake Fan for the PS3 competition.[/url] [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/garrys-mod.jpg]Some noobs played Garry’s Mod, singleplayer.[/url][url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/random-won-something.jpg]Kyorisu won a competition, I don’t know which one it was but he won something.[/url] Believe it or not, [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/mittens.jpg]Mittens[/url] and [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/unholee.jpg]Unholee[/url] both won at least one competition each. Also equally shocking was [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/seq-won-css-for-the-billionth-time-in-a-row.jpg]sequential gaming[/url] taking out the CS:S competition for the “18th time in a row”. The [url=http://www.frozenplague.net/images/valhalla/august/sic-guys-won-ut2k4.jpg]Sharing is Caring team[/url] took out the UT2k4 competition.

I started playing QW:ET at 1pm and before I knew it people were asking me when I was going to get pizza, at 7:30. There needs to be a competition for this game once it comes out. Shame about the map repetitiveness. I went and got 25 pizzas for the lanners, during the course of which a girl at the pizza shop had a tantrum because she “couldn’t pre-sauce that many pizzas”. Arrived back with 25 pizzas which all disappeared pretty quickly.

Basketball was played on the bigger courts with a bunch of noobs (seems I didn’t get a picture!), taking that out and winning absolutely nothing.

I ran a Soldat competition in which a whole 9 people played in, and Mittens took it out with a 20-something point lead over Tetsu and Cyanara.

The Crisis in Adelaide

Monday, August 27th, 2007

[url=http://www.valhalla.net.au/forum/viewtopic.php?t=8414]Taken from the Valhalla forums post by Wookie[/url]

—- Original Message —– From: Jason Lassey To: minister.conlon@saugov.sa.gov.au ; premier@saugov.sa.gov.au Sent: Monday, August 27, 2007 7:41 PM Subject: The Adelaide-Brighton “Express” Train

Dear Premier and Minister,

As one of the many unfortunates who labour so very hard in the salt mines that constitute local employment in this city, and as one of those borderline poverty cases that consistently vote labour in the vain hope that democracy actually works for the people, and as one of the few innocents left in this plane of existence who still believe that the governments duty is to provide a certain standard of service to the voting peasants, I had the misfortune to catch the so-called ‘express’ train from Adelaide Railway Station to Brighton. 12 years ago, South Australia was “Going all the way”, unfortunately for those killed or maimed by the ancient railway system per year arent going anywhere. Its enough to make John Olsen roll over in his political grave.

  1. 5000 years ago man began inventing new and interesting ways to get around faster and more efficiently. After successfully domesticating the horse, it was rapidly adapted to travel via riding. Over the millenia this obsession with convenient transportation moved from simple riding to chariots and carts. Obviously it was one of these horses that was pulling my express train from the city to brighton last tuesday and again this morning. When i got off the train I checked the exterior and could have sworn I saw “Cobb & Co” stencilled on the outside.

  2. Back in the late 19th century Charles Atlas was able to pull a locomotive several feet by himself, and as the train stopped for perhaps the seventieth time on the “express” route, it was perfectly natural to assume that perhaps these were in fact rest stops for the man who was pulling the train. I assumed that this may have been part of some fuel saving exercise, which while commendable given the pollution output of some of these trains, is not conducive to efficient travel for the weary voters of this fairest of cities.

  3. I thought that perhaps in peak periods to bolster the fleet even further that the South Australian government might be using a steam engine to pull the express train, although I’ve been on Puffing Billy and it was a lot faster than the train I was on. Its somewhat disturbing to watch yourself be overtaken by an elderly gentlemen riding a model train at one point.

  4. The only other possible explanation is that the train would fire up to gain momentum, and then shut the engine off and try to roll while still moving, this while an explanation of why the train would stop and rev the be-jesus out of its engine periodically, is not really an acceptable standard in the transportation industry,

I would like to point out that if Coles ran their express checkout lanes like Adelaide Metro run the trains, it would take hours to progress through the 12 items or less section, with checkouts randomly shutting down without explanation and sitting still for several minutes at a time before moving several feet and doing it again.

Now Im not one to complain normally but as public transport is – at least in theory – a government organisation, and its somewhat disturbing to me that while Mussolini could apparently get the trains running on time, 62 years later we appear to be taking giant steps backward. Its entirely possible that these trains are the actual ones that Mussolini used, given their age and condition. Personally I believe that the utilisation of these older trains to bolster the puiblic transport network is a thinly veiled attempt to solve problems elsewhere. Consider:

The more people that fall through the “accidental” random door openings, are less people that require health treatment in our ever deplorable public health system. These same “accidents” will also reduce the number of people looking for new land to develop housing and will reduce the strain on water consumption and electricity use. It also eliminates potential undesirables from the ghetto sections of Adelaide. Its worth noticing that the train lines only run to the bogan sections of Adelaide – ie. the Elizabeth line, Noarlunga Line and Port Adelaide line. I almost guarantee that if there was a Magill line or something going east for the more affluent of the city’s citizenry that such acts of randomness would be dealt with swiftly and decisively.

While the aforementioned reasons would take some time before they come into any meaningful effect – one or two deaths a year would be barely noticeable – when you combine it with other existing methods, like black deaths in custody, drugs and port adelaide choking in finals, you have a very sufficient form of population cleansing. At the very least, it should go someway to alleviate any overcrowding in these areas.

It is somewhat of an issue that the trains being pressed into service were originally constructed by a giant emu in the Aboriginal dream time, were dug up by archaeologists and now serve as a primary mode of transport. Whilst somethings get better with age – wine, cheese, the Olsen twins – this is not a good quality in a primary transport infrastructure.

Of course any good letter should contain a solution to these problems, not just criticism. So how do we deal with the situation?

  1. Of course the first and foremost solution is to build a mono-rail. Without question, a modern and popular mode of transport introduced into Australia during the Wolrd Expo 1988 in Brisbane, would enliven several areas of Adelaide where the only relief from the mundane, pointless existence is when the price of a case of woodstock dips below the $15 mark.

  2. Extend the tram line out to these areas. Since the state government is in love with the tram system at the moment, and is planning to relay the track belween the city and Noarlunga anyway…make it a tram line!

  3. A high speed train, such as what they use in Japan – a bullet train like concept – as opposed to the one we have at the moment which may well have been devised in Chile where the peak hour trains are pulled by a team of Llama’s.

  4. Elect a fascist government. While you might not necessarily agree with ALL of his philosophies, getting the trains to run on time is certainly a feather in Mussolini’s cap.

In conclusion, you must do the right thing. Learn a lesson from Tsar NicholasII – In the early 20th century he ignored the needs of the peasantry in order to protect his own imperial needs and requirements, and the end result was revolution!

Time would fail me to list the complaints about other public issues – health, public housing, education, tax, the existence of the Adelaide Crows, funding for the arts, Hindmarsh stadium, Port supporters (in general), the insidious spread of communism throughout the lan due to a lack of forts – so just give me an express train that is actually “express” and Ill be happy.

Yours Sincerely Jason Lassey


And here’s my constructed-as-good-as-most-trains rant:

The train system is appaling. You pay $26.90 for a “Regular” multi-trip ticket to sit on a noisy train with noisier people. What warrants this cost? I don’t get a bottle of champagne when I board, nor do I get my own compartment with heated towel and complimentary mint. I would happily pay this if there were better seats. The seats have little to no padding in them. Maybe twice in my entire life have I sat on a train seat that has padding. The seats are too close together, I am always bumping knees with the person across from me and I am occasionally sharing a seat with a 300lb fat guy who’s body mass overflows his own seat and into mine. Space out the seats (about one and a half times) and attach another carriage. The train is always packed with people, spreading 2 carriages crammed with people over 3 would be a much better plan. There is not a single seat spare after Mawson Lakes, and many people who board at that station are left standing, especially when it rains.

Most of the trains are nearly as old as me! The track I’m sure is just about as old, and the “express” train, as Wookie implied, is not really express at all! It takes me (according to the official timetable) 36 minutes to travel 26.69 km (this is the road distance, an average speed of 44.483km/h). I never get to the train station at the scheduled “8:27″ because there is this OBNOXIOUS obese woman who rides in on a scooter at Salisbury. The train has to stop, the driver has to put the planks down so she can board, the whole process taking about 2 minutes. Why don’t we have a similar system to what the new buses do, like a lift to get these people on the train?

In PEAK HOUR TRAFFIC, from South Terrace in Adelaide to Elizabeth Station I can drive quicker. DEMOLISH the whole train line. The only reason why I don’t drive is because it’s cheaper for me to catch the train.

Build a maglev train. That way I can leave at 8:10 and get to Adelaide ON TIME. They are safer. They are new. They are shiny. They don’t make as much noise. I heard a certain government has a large wad of surplus that maybe, just maybe, they could spend upgrading Adelaide’s train network.

The ticketing system is old and outdated. The tickets should have a little radio transmitter in them that opens the gate when a person with a valid ticket nears. This’ll stop the hold up of the old woman with Parkinsons trying to fit her ticket in the slot provided.

If New York is the city that never sleeps, Adelaide is in a coma.

Coming soon: August LAN Report (with photos)

10,000 Users for WSI

Thursday, August 23rd, 2007

Sometime in the past week we reached 10,000 users with [url=http://pulse.offbeat-zero.net]WhatPulse Signature Images[/url].

I kind of made a “promise” that I’d have a LAN party when this would happen and coincidentally there’s one this weekend called “Valhalla” which you may have heard of (I think I mentioned it once or twice). Free drinks on me.

P.S. [url=http://haml.hamptoncatlin.com/]HAML rocks your world.[/url] Anyone who says otherwise is a liar and deserves to be exported to the Sun.

Hair

Thursday, August 23rd, 2007

For this project at work we made a “pact” not to cut our hair or trim our beards until the project end, unknown at this point, assuming by the end of my contract (4th Dec, my birthday). So I thought. The other day the boss, Adam, walks in with a shorter haircut than the day previous. I make an objection and he says it was never part of “the rules” and everyone else agrees with him. So I decided I would get my hair cut.

The last time I had my hair cut was around the time Shrek 3 was just coming out (late May, I think). So it’s been a while. I let it get this far:

[img]http://www.frozenplague.net/images/other/hair-before.jpg[/img]

That’s probably the longest I’ve ever had it. I was starting to look like one of the Beatles. Tonight was “late-night shopping” so I got my hair cut down to: [img]http://www.frozenplague.net/images/other/hair-after.jpg[/img]

That’s a weight off my shoulders.

Assume the Position!

Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007

I was walking through town at a pace I feel comfortable at (faster than most) to go to Adrenalin down Hindley Street to get my friends’ Valhalla tickets.

Getting there was fine.

Getting back was not.

Shortly after leaving Adrenalin, four women come out from a building. Two of them are on the too-many-whoppers side of things and the other two are quite nice looking. Shame they were all lighting up cigarettes. I cannot stand the smell of cigarette smoke. To add to this, they had all started chatting nonchalantly to each other at near-light speed and slowed their walking pace to that of a turtle running uphill. They had also spread out shoulder-to-shoulder across the path, preventing anyone (including myself) from passing.

I would’ve said “excuse me”, but… well I’m sure you know how hard it is to get a word in between a conversation between two women. I thought my chances were pretty slim trying to get a syllable in between the four of them.

I waited for the traffic to clear on both sides of the road and crossed, unhindered and at my quick pace. It was wonderful. Three guys suddenly step out, DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF ME, cutting me off and “assume the position”, shoulder-to-shoulder across the damn path. I tried to pass them but there was a constant flow of “oncoming (pedestrian) traffic” and they were walking almost as slow as the women!

Read this people of Adelaide: If I find you walking slowly through my town and I have somewhere to be. MOVE. Simply put, move to one side. A good rule of thumb is to stay left. Don’t zig-zag along the pathway because that is exactly what I’m doing behind you to try and get past. Also for the weight conscious amongst you, how about walking a little faster?


There’s this little Italian kid on the train, probably aged about 13-14. You know the type. Short hair, and a voice that breaks whenever he speaks. When he does speak (which is almost as constantly as the girls in the story before), his voice cracks. At Islington he puts one foot on the handle of the door of the train and pushes the door open and sticks his head out and yells to his mates. Whilst the train is still moving. His mates board the train (after it has stopped) and they talk as constantly and loudly as he does, each trying to better the other one’s story. I am so tempted that when the train is still moving and this kid has his head out the window just to quietly fold my laptop lid down, get out of my seat and gently push him out the door. If only there weren’t laws against that kind of thing.

Guidelines For Action Movies

Friday, August 17th, 2007

After watching Die Hard: “4.0″, I realise someone needs to spoof these kinds of movies to show the people who produce them just how ridiculous some of the things in it are. So here’s my list of guidelines to creating a successful action movie (judging by what I’ve seen):

  1. The good guy always needs to constantly display a “tough guy” image. If it’s a good girl, then she must either be dressed in tight latex and must not weigh more than 60 kilos.
  2. Following on from #1, the bad guy must always have a girlfriend who must always know Kung-Fu. Halfway through the movie kill off the girl in the most elaborately, totally-impossible way. This gives the bad guy something to cry about.
  3. At least one of the good guy’s family members. Said family member will get kidnapped and held hostage, giving the good guy something to seek vengeance over.
  4. If any police feature and have speaking lines, they must act like they are ex-military, shouting their orders and catch-phrases like “LET’S GO, PEOPLE!” and suffixing 93% of all sentences with “NOW!”
  5. The good guy’s gun is 94% accurate and when it is used, will kill most henchmen in one shot no matter where they are shot.
  6. Henchmens’ guns on the other hand, continuously miss. If henchmen fires 189 bullets at good guy from 10 feet away, and the good guy is protected only by an object such as a couch, all bullets will miss. This includes if good guy is getting shot at by fighter jet. All missiles launched from afore-mentioned aircraft will miss, and if aircraft fires its machine guns, all 10,000 bullets will miss.
  7. Ridiculous amounts of explosions. If it can explode, it will explode.
  8. Computers making electronic noises, even though they don’t really do that in real life. 8.1 Computers with large amounts of garbled text scrolling so it actually looks like the computer is doing something. Without this the audience will think your computers are inferior! 8.2 Computers able to find other computers and display an IP address and a name of who that IP address belongs to.
  9. Comic relief that says something corny every 10.78 minutes.
  10. Vehicles moving at high speeds and performing insane stunts. If good guy is driving, at least one of the vehicles must crash into something airborne, resulting in a massive explosion.
  11. Good guy must get battered, bruised and cut. Then good guy is able to perform ridiculous stunts, such as jumping on aircraft.
  12. A building or structure must be destroyed. Whole building or structure must also explode like it was built with TNT & C4. No exceptions.
  13. Use of complex terms like “isolate him with a level four firewall around his router’s flux capacitor!”
  14. Police will arrive the nanosecond the bad guy dies. Must be at least three whole precincts worth. Must arrive in every form of transportation available.
  15. Any shots of helicopters, the helicopter must be leaning heavily to one side, turning away from the camera. Must also have one man hanging out one side holding an automatic rifle.

Also I am [url=http://www.valhalla.net.au/forum/viewtopic.php?p=94423#94]selling my Goosebumps Book Collection[/url]

P.S. This post may contain spoilers.

InLAN August Event

Saturday, August 11th, 2007

On Saturday, 11th August yet another [url='http://www.inlan.net.au']InLAN[/url] event was held. At first I was reluctant to go, remembering last time that I went there was very little organisation in the event, and no competitions were run at all. I am happy to report that this time there was a much higher-level of organisation, and I can almost go as far as saying that is the best organisation I have seen. Competitions were run on time thanks to a well thought out timetable.

I left home at 8:30 (even though the event started at 10) because I had to collect drinks for myself and the two people I was bringing to the event, Nich (narthollis) and James (Devastator). Arriving at James’ house and loading up the car I realised I had forgotten my monitor. We drove back to my house, arriving there at 9:45, collected my monitor and left. As an apology for making James and Nich late to InLAN, I shouted them McDonalds for lunch. $24.95, 9 hash browns, 2 Bacon & Egg Muffins and 3 chocolate thickshakes later, we headed off to InLAN.

Arriving at the event we saw many people had already set up and some were still setting up, and there was a table near the door spare which Nich and I claimed. Setting up was easy as it’s just a routine I go through every event. Played a few games of Counter-Strike:Source GunGame and F.E.A.R. Combat with people from the event before the first competition began.

The first competition was Counter-Strike:Source GunGame. People had plenty of time to warmup in the practice server (thanks to Diesel for hosting it). The first gun in GunGame is the AWP, which is a powerful sniper rifle which kills in one shot. Thanks to the 5 seconds of freeze time, players were able to line up headshots on the opposing team and the millisecond the freeze time ended there was this tremendous boom of AWP firing. I managed to shoot someone, and therefore level up to the M249. Rushing to the other spawn point and killing whatever got in my way levelled me up to level 8. From there it was just rushing and killing whatever I could. A few other players reached the grenade level (23) before I did, and then I managed to catch up. Throwing a grenade into the T-Spawn resulted in someone dying. Little did I realise that my grenade had actually killed another player, and I was disappointed to hear someone was on the knife level. When I died I realised that player was me. Rushing the front lines again I ran up to someone and in one stab killed the player to take out the competition. For that I won a 320GB harddrive valued at $99.

At lunch time a sausage sizzle with copious amounts of sausages was provided. The lanners lined up in an as much of an orderly “line” as lanners do, and collected their free sausages. Also with the free sausages came free bread, free tomato sauce and free mustard. Compliments to the chefs. Dave, one of the admins of the event, had Gastro and left between the sausage sizzle and the second competition to rest at home. Even with one admin gone, the organisation was still at a high standard.

The second competition was an old-school Quake 1 1v1 Single-Elimination Deathmatch which was “won” (read: owned) by [url=img/valhalla/devastator.jpg]Devastator (file photo)[/url]. For his efforts he won a Logitech G5 Gaming Mouse.

The third competition was F.E.A.R. Combat, which there was a rather lengthy practice thanks to NightShade’s computer “not co-operating” and in which Devastator took a healthy lead of 80 something points. NightShade eventually joined the game, only to be plagued by more computer troubles. Devastator again took the lead and also took out this competition to win a Sennheiser PC130 headset which he promptly gave away to a random at the LAN FOR FREE. Second prize (1GB Flash Disk) was awarded to Spike after a second round, and I claimed third prize (two chocolate bars).

The final competition was TrackMania: Nations which was won by Insane Gazebo who managed to somehow go around the course in just under a minute. Second prize went to Devastator and third went to a random.

Throughout the day coffee runs were performed and for dinner the traditional pizza was devoured. Entry to the event was only $20 and that included pizza.

9.5/10

Is It Really A Cause For Celebration?

Monday, August 6th, 2007

[url=http://www.sealink.com.au]SeaLink[/url] recently launched their re-designed website, and today the boss came in and asked us to guess how many hits. Vish guessed correctly with 3000. This averages out to about 0.03 hits per second over the course of the day. I think I heard Adam say their server crashed too (due to a programming error, not an overload of visitors).

[url=http://pulse.offbeat-zero.net]The Whatpulse Signature Images[/url] site on the other hand receives around 45000 hits per day, or 0.52 hits per second. The server has been stable for the whole time. This highlights what a wonderful server Adam is providing WSI with.