I don't think Twitter is going to last long. Even if it does, I'm not sure how I feel about supporting a system lead by a man that embodies so much of what I despise in tech.
In case, you can find me here: https://t.co/3eEW8mmAkg
@SlackHQ Please reconsider your decision to hijack the keyboard shortcut Cmd/Ctrl+(number). That's used for tab switching across different browsers, and makes Slack incredibly annoying to use (e.g. Cmd+1 ends up opening a duplicate tab now).
@_cyphercypher_ @SlackHQ Happy to hear about it ;-)
If it's about disabling keyboard shortcut override in permissions, unfortunately it has a ton of downsides.
Finally back to running consistently 3h+ per week (even with the weather here in Mordor, ehm Berlin).
I'm tempted to give MAF a try this time, although it means running slow AF for someone as old as me π΄πΌ
American things that don't make any sense.
The question "how old is your child" can be easily answered with a number. But no, let's go with "junior in High School", "sophomore in College", etc.
4 years in, and I just realized there are beavers in Berlin.
Plenty of trees cut down by them on Teltowkanal, and the larger trees have some sort of steel mesh cage for protection.
Apparently Twitter plans to show you top tweets from other countries. But translate them first.
I can't wait to see how epically machine translation is going to fail with some of those.
Based on the limited data I have from my Strava circle, the new fitness trend among Tech folks seems to be rowing π€·ββοΈ (after running, cycling, triathlon for the very brave, bouldering)
You don't realize what a cesspool YouTube is until you visit it in a private window, or a container not logged in.
To start, if Google was even remotely interested in users or quality content, they wouldn't allow to edit thumbnails.
Watching Argentina yesterday, and Portugal today (missed Brasil, but I bet it wasn't any better).
Unless they start actively penalizing diving, and hopefully introduce rugby-style rules for injury/interruptions, this sport is destined to become a joke.