The BLISS guide to profanity
There is, apparently, a strict hierarchy. She talked me
through it. I can’t go into too much detail, because I’ve promised her not to
swear, here at least. However, I now have a clearer picture of what, were I to
try to push the envelope, I might just get away with.
Profanities are ranked first the way football leagues are.
There’s the premiership. The stuff often referred to a “Effin’ and Jeffin’”.
There’s the Championship, words that, while uttering them just once may not see
you burning in the inner circles of hell for, like, eternity (and that’s a long
time), will certainly raise the eyebrows, neckhair and hackles of the Mary
Whitehouse Appreciation Society: the anal, the small-minded, the wafer, wine,
guilt, spectacles, testicles, wallet, watch brigade, you know the type. Never
worn an unironed shirt in their lives, won’t miss the Queen’s speech, have a
white straw hat on the back shelf of their car, want to burn books, ban plays,
censor films. Those guys. Words for things we all (have to) do, things almost
everyone does, things a lot of people (but not everyone) do and bits that are,
well, bit we all have.
The leagues dwindle down to the Rymans and Doctor Martens of
profanity, where the impact is negligible.
There’s a table for each league, so you need to imagine
what’s top of the premiership, the top four (Champions’ League places), down to
the relegation battlers.
The Java updater fits right in
You don’t get this with Linux. Honest, you just don’t. The
computer starts up, quickly, does what you want it to do, quickly and in a
stable way, as long as you don’t want to play (certain) games, and, okay, use
any remotely functional CAD software or Photoshop. It then shuts down quickly.
I always saw java as easy enough to update [in Crunchbang Linux-world, you open
a window, type: apt-get update and apt-get upgrade, hit return (either after
each one or after the two) and off it goes, that’s enough to update everything
you have, operating system, software, everything-wise, in one fell swoop, when
it’s convenient for you to do so, ruthlessly, efficiently, and quickly, without
needing to restart, melt-down, or do three laps of the recreation ground,
widdershins]. For windows, nothing’s that easy.
Java nagged about an update.
Boxes were ticked, a new installation was (apparently)
underway. Do you want to install the dreaded McAfee antivirus and generally
computer-stopping software? it asked, “No” I replied. Right, I’m out of here,
the installer huffed off, exit stage left. The next start-up, there was a box
asking did I want to update Java? I didn’t, it said, have the latest version.
Reluctantly, and only because stuff don’t work if java isn’t there to support
it, I hit the yes button. After a Windows-long wait (and that’s a long time) an
info-box opened telling me I already had the latest version installed. Thanks
Java, thanks Sun Microsystems, good job of fitting in with the general Windows
approach: minimum processing time, maximum time-wasting time. Really, move up
to Linux and you’ll never move back to Windows. Unless you need to play a
certain game, or use a decent CAD programme.
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