Nicron #34
15 мая 1997 |
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Story - Well, user, wait a minute! (Continued).
° ° OU, user, wait! ° ° (C) MDF HACKER (A guide to extract the maximum pleasure of their duties) The fifth day, continuation "I just blue ..." "But you need chernaya kraska.Mozhet be, you have oil or watercolor, or, at worst, gouache? "" There! My daughter draws! And just today I bought her a gift set of oil paints! "" Well, then proceed. " Good you had a printer ....... "Remove the cover from printera.Privinchena? Unscrew. " "Wow, I've been a cable hooked up." "Nothing okay, shut-pita him back. "If you can find it former place, flag your hands ..... "Now open chernuyu korobochku.Tam is tape. "" Oh! "I knew you had not smart enough to hold the tape. Never mind, I have the time have fun. "What?"? " Concern in his voice moem unforgeable ... There comes a critical moment. "Tape and had the whole unwound! "" Do not be nervous, Reel ee nazad.No twist tighter, or not together. "Not a bad start. make it wind tape I would have guessed. Tyazheloe sniff. A few swear words in those moments when it suit and glasses in contact with the tape. Certainly, it fresh, and perfectly greasy, but I could not, in fact, say him: "Put the switch to paper thickness in the least!" "Done?" Well Do not block the box. " The Council wish repeat the experiment: no nazavayte kertridzh kertridzhem, it may frighten the user .... "Take a tube of paint and squeeze it inside. "The word" inside "here-key. It is beznadezhnyh to separate from those who exist yet be saved from the most veselyh effects .. My new friend refers to beznadezhnym in no doubt about it. "Squeezed. What to do with the tape?" Rate humor of the situation. Man deshevym with a sense of humor would have said something like "zasun'te ee itself ...", but it is not so NashBOFH. I helped him to finish and end This will be disastrous. We, the nurses computer forests can not leave the stupidity to go unpunished. "Do you really pushed the paint in PRINTER?? Naletom with frost in his voice I specify myself. "Yes, why?" "Immediately remove ee there! She can close the contacts! Do it as you like, but be quick! "Sorry, I do not see this picture. Go, or what? No, it can soften me. A call to the ambulance psychiatric "with a message that he suddenly fancied himself a Negro, has ushel. In his personal section "Medicine" is already an entry about a strange attitude toward blacks and printers. "Ready?" And now Vse same grease your ribbon color. " "But I wiped ee newspapers ..." "Well, rub the tape at least these gazetami.I faster - the paint can dry out. "I really afraid of this - the paint should dry up as early as printer. It is a pity that there is no time to make him turn on the printer with God knows where stuck wire and shriveled into a monolith tape. The siren is heard outside. But never mind, this printer will someone else more than a reminder of what should abstain bother wasting NashegoBOFH Friday 13. Day Six Despite (or perhaps because of) Friday (s) 13, I good mood, I almost got to the last stage FlipFlop'a, and the only moe desire - that I was not too distracted. But what can you do, apparently, is the fate of NashegoBOFH, that is me ... As usual, at the most inopportune moment great music emanating from my Sound Blaster'a, invades a knock at the door. Under mournful chords that accompany the moe defeat, I come to the door, opened the ee, and ... It should be noted that moe breathing was interrupted only for a moment, despite the well ... um ... nonweak spectacle, which arose in proeme door. Starting from pricheski-style explosion at the Pasta factory, "and ending with shapely legs in the semi chernyh stockings, and, of course, going through a little smile and smuschenuyu more worthy of mention, Vse vydaet it foreigner. "Would you be so kind ..." she chirps, modestly downcast eyes. "I will, I'll ..." I politely respond. As used to say the classics "There will be, skewers of you will." No, I do not mean ... A however ... While on the other side? .. Who knows, who knows ... "I from the Editor 'BOFH news' ", she says delicately. I, Of course, pretend to believe, though not more than half an hour ago contacted the editor about the special issue "and NashBOFH all-all-all, and no mention of such a visit does not remember. "May I come in?" she inquired. I'm too pogruzhen in the question as BOFH finds excuses for anger in the country, such naselennoy polite individuals, on At least, female, and not protest. She flit the threshold, and sent to my computer. "Oops," I feebly protest, does not exist yet until the end came to himself from ee smell of spirits, but it was too late. The floppy disk is in drive, and the hand entered on Enter'om. Very nice hand, if we speak objectively, although s. She breathes sepulchral cold. "Wait, where standing, "it reasonably informs me." And do not make any sudden movements. " In general, I do not need them to do my program and for themselves itself can stand, but moe curiosity yields the I miss you. A conversation is a sharp movement? "risk clarify I am. "Well, just do something, do not ... At least, I nothing about it saying, "frightened her own courage. "Sorry for the somewhat indelicate question," I try to stay the bounds of decency, "but what a scum could cause such a ..." I appreciatively consider ee and explains "... nice representative of the hacker tribe to take up the dirty work? " "Not your business!" I duly appreciate the fact that even in a harsh moment it is not able to move on "you", but Vse also went up to her and not paying attention to the frantic clicking Enter'a, s. She took away the floppy. "Sit here for five minutes, please," I try not to drop the level of conversation, "until I see, what brought you here ..." She was so surprised by the failure of that obediently sits down, and rather bleary-eyed looks on the screen. In general, it is hardly to blame, thirty seconds of my system identification explains to me that the CIA, KGB, and exist yet eighteen (18) intelligence services have undertaken a joint effort to penetrate the secrets NashegoBOFH, and only this girl, according to computer experts, could have something take. But do not overlook is a great opportunity ... "You know what happened?" a tone of deep confidence in their words, I declare. "Your discs have suffered from a powerful charge static electricity. And how do you think, where did this charge? .. Your stockings! They're synthetic. " "How? .. I failed svoe last and most important task for stockings?? "almost crying she said. "Did you remove them," I advise. "Like right here?" "And where is exist yet? Who you entrust exist yet one more task, if they know the failure of this? "I said softly. Though she BOFH, but for such behavior relies nakazanie.Na street winter, -25 ° C. And in the engine Hall of -5 ° C, for NashBOFH, alas, Nash, and in the engine room did not flush ... Light in the room goes off smoothly, there are only zvezdochki Norton'a. This system worked AI, launched in an attempt to penetrate into Network programming my guest. She knows something (the system is, of course), as prevent excess light in such cases. And when she (again, system) knows how much work she has spent on the destruction of very, very steep software of my guest. A few minutes passed, "But this jump at the CIA and a Security Check, and if we do it .. "... it took me several hours ..." But MOSSAD are usually ... " Sooner or later I'll go to her mansion on the shores of the Mediterranean Sea (do not ask where I have it - you do not understand the whole bitokratii charm), and I do not exclude that there will not be alone. Guess with treh times, who will be the second. Wrong - the computer. But here it will be third, though she herself of it does not exist yet knows. AND then we will not niggle ... 3 shows the most interesting thing (we just broke up another "pyssvord" KGB) rang a call-back NashBOFH komuto needed. Well, a lodge here this poor Lyapkin-Tyapkina! (To be continued)
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