:D Are you smoking?
Let see how much programmers that smoking while programming. xS
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:D Are you smoking?
Let see how much programmers that smoking while programming. xS
Smoking is cool, and we all know programmers aren't cool ;)
I don't mean to whine, but...
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smoking what? That's an important question to ask when dealign with intellectual types...
But that poll is so outdated!!! We need a new poll every few months because people quit and start smoking all the time.Quote:
I don't mean to whine, but...
What's with the "I'm smoking when I'm frustrated" option? You're either a smoker or a non-smoker. :p
I would have chosen "I'm homicidal when I'm frustrated". :D
If you have a problem that killing someone will solve, then you don't really have a problem do you :)
As of Jan 1, no. Or at least, I'm gonna try.
I was "quit" for about three years, when an unfortunate incident stressed me out and I started again. Stupid.
(It's not really a New Year's resolution -- just a good turning point)
> It's not really a New Year's resolution -- just a good turning point
Isn't that the point of new year resolutions?
Didn't think hikers / bushwalkers would smoke :p
Generally I don't type fast enough while programming to generate the heat needed to cause myself to be smoking.
Normally, I didn't. It was actually one of my outdoor excursions that ended up doing it. I was in the mountains in winter visiting a hot spring. Around 11 PM after soaking for several hours I got back to the car and started driving down the mountain in a blizzard. I veered right to avoid a deep set of ruts and mired the car on the embankment. Nothing I did could remove the car -- spinning the wheels just made it slip closer to the cliff.
I gave up when it was obvious that the car was going to slide off the cliff if I did anything else, and walked a ways downhill to find help. Eventually I found someone who drove me back into town. I got back home at about 5:00 AM and crashed for a few hours. Then I woke up, drove (different car!) to a friend's house and we both went back up the mountain to retrieve the car. We towed it out after barely saving it from falling off the cliff.
As I drove back to town I thought to myself that a cigar might be a special treat after an ordeal like that... And that was pretty much that.