From oracle-request Fri Jun 7 21:49:02 1991 Received: by iuvax.cs.indiana.edu Date: Fri, 7 Jun 91 21:49:02 -0500 From: To: oracle-list Subject: Usenet Oracularities #315 Reply-To: oracle-vote X-Face: "9e\S&XFxP?L)~?^jbHC!$jk5#O}v\n#nwz8'd$#(H,+B4n<^{GSCr,![PCrQOV1 nW{vh|Ev<)b!y?'?aysJ)3YJ_/sOl@a'lKaG,uk|Xh3mR+xa]XJ!$vqAjQe?.nst;0/"u?M2K~rC6k~ |)'uWrn%alJW'QwwJJ441kc,m.C!?:EP49(+ X-Planation: X-Face can be viewed with "faces". From the iuvax archive today. === 315 ================================================================== Title: Usenet Oracularities #315 Compiled-By: Steve Kinzler Date: Fri, 7 Jun 91 21:49:02 -0500 To find out how to participate in the Usenet Oracle, send mail to: oracle@iuvax.cs.indiana.edu or {ames,rutgers}!iuvax!oracle with the word "help" in the subject line. Let us know what you like! Send your ratings of these Oracularities on a scale of 1 = "not funny" to 5 = "very funny" with the volume number to oracle-vote on iuvax, eg: 200 2 1 3 4 3 5 3 3 4 1 310 15 votes 06243 05631 22614 51702 23640 27420 15801 21444 13641 10176 310 3.1 mean 3.3 3.0 3.2 2.5 2.8 2.4 2.7 3.5 3.1 4.1 --- 315-01 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Joshua.R.Poulson@cyber.widener.edu The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > A cheeseburger, large fries, and an orange drink. And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } One cheeseburger, check. } Orange drink, check. } \ } \ } _\ } \ } \ } _\ } \ } * } One large fried Supplicant, check. } } Next time, you'll remember to grovel. --- 315-02 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: jonmon@cadence.com The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh most very gracious and rash Oracle, master of all knapsacks, whose > lousy spelling pretend to be sheriff, answer my humble question. Which > is worse, the unrestrained vengence of the Dogcatcher or the > unrestrained lust of the The Shopping Mall Club? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Damn supplicants, when will they ever learn that I have better things } to do with my time than settle these petty little arguments. } Especially whenthey are invalid comparisons to begin with. Although at } least this time I am being asked to compare two emotions. Jeez, I'll } never forget that one question, 'Which is more powerful, two ants on } LSD, or a box of Cheerios?' Imagine asking me to compare insects to } foodstuffs. (The ants are more powerful by the way, social insects are } surprisingly high up on the evolutionary scale, while unsweetened } breakfast cerials are quite low.) } } But I digress, the problem is actually quite trivial once you apply } some simple logic. watch and learn: } } If the vengeance of the dogcatcher is greater then: } } vengeance / Dogcatcher - lust / ShoppingMallClub >=0 ? } } but, 'vengeance is mine, sayeth the Lord', so: } } Lord / Dogcatcher - lust / ShoppingMallClub >=0 ? } } and lust is a deadly sin, so: } } Lord / Dogcatcher - sin / ShoppingMallClub >=0 ? } } now, assuming a non-trivial Lord, we get: } } 1 / Dogcatcher - ( sin / Lord ) / ShoppingMallClub >=0 ? } } but, by definition, the sin of the Lord is identically zero, so: } } 1 / Dogcatcher >= 0 ? } } however, dog : cat :: cat : mouse (weren't those SAT/GRE's fun?) } so: } } 1/ ((Cat**2/mouse)catcher) >= 0 ? or bringing the other cat } inside, (must be a house cat) } } (mouse * cher) / Cat**3 >=0 ? } } but there is only one Cher, so: } } mouse / cat**3 >= 0 ? } } A futile exercise is a 'cat and mouse game' so: } } cat-mouse=0 } } substituting back in gives: } } 1/cat**2 >= 0 ? } } which is identically true for all cats. So it follows that the } vengeance of the dogcatcher is greater. --- 315-03 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: well!well!ewhac@apple.com (Leo 'Bols Ewhac' Schwab) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh Great Oracle, King of Computational Wisdom, Whose Answers Astound > All Who See: > Tell me why after slaving for 4 years to get my double major in > Math/CS I am unwilling to go into the real world? I have this perverse > desire to get a job at the university, to go staff, to STAY HERE. > Surely this is unnatural! The career services department tells me that > I can make $35,000 a year at Microsoft, but my only desire is to work in > the E-Systems lab forever. > > Help! And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Good question. let's just see what would happen in each case. } } oracle>telnet xstalball } } telnet version 23,000.01 diety-soft inc. copyright 3987bc } } connecting to xstalball.levi.com(168.146.216.15) } } entering input mode... escape character is ^] } } welcome to the xstallball! } } ultra-diefied-unix ver 5.2 copyright 100ad ball-soft inc. } } login:oracle } password: } } last login 1738ad from heaven.com } no new mail } } oracle:search suplicant>programer>geek>lost-in-space } } 23479565389576 entries found. } } >I really should have used a slightly more specific search. } } oracle>search suplicant>programer>geek>thinking about microsoft } 1 entry found } } >that's you } } oracle> read future microsoft job } } subject will start employment at Microsoft inc. 1992 } subject will write lots of "user friendly" software products the } most notable being DOORS a non-graphical environment. each } product will come with flashy marketing and lots of } documentation that would insult the inteligence of most } semi-sane 4 year old children. } subject meets Teri (smileyface over the i) Gabrenya. age 22. } xstalball fem rating: va va va voom. } } subject promoted to VP 1994 } subject promoted CEO 1995 } subject sweeps board of directors, places self in charge of } everything 1996 } >this is where it gets good. } } subject murders 6 human males, 2 horses, and one iguana after } coming home early and finding Teri ( :-) over the i) in } bed with same. } subject covers up crime with copious amounts of cash } subject found by Teri (smilyface i) in love nest with all of the } playmates of the month from 2004. } subject recieves gift of four rapidly moving lead projectiles } subject dies after 6 months as a total quadraplegic. } end of life june 15, 2005 } } >eek let's see what happens the other way } } oracle> read future university job } } subject employed at university } subject meets JANE DOE: STUDENT xstalball fem rating:ralph. } blech. urp. end of life august 3, 2072 } } oracle>logout } } Well, you have a choice. } } say hi to miss. November 2004 for me YOW! } } you owe the oracle a copy of DOORS 3.0 for a 80986 pc. --- 315-04 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: well!well!ewhac@apple.com (Leo 'Bols Ewhac' Schwab) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > I recently read about how missiles, and more recently > submarines, use variations in local gravity for a navigation aid. Is > it possible for there to be 'gusts' of gravity, where local gravity > changes by a small but measurable amount? > > --From a concerned Juggler And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Gusts of gravity? Get real! There is no such thing (whooooah). In } fact I wouldn't be surprised if it was just a CIA propoganda story for } making you believe that our missiles and submarines really work (my, my } hand suddenly feals *much* heavier). It has to be one of the silliest } things I have ever heard (I am certain that paperweights should not be } floating in mid-air), and I would, if I were a lowly mortal such as } yourself , never trust anything I read in that magazine from now on } (hmm, I can read my screen when I am upside-down and spinning around } slowly). A gravity "gust" is obviously a subliminal form of "Support } the Republicans", make sure not to read too many of those articles or } else (Trying to lift my head off of the desk) you will start doing } that. Anyway, if this were true, how could any weight-loss center ever } make a decent profit, with all this gravity changing all the time } (Yelps with pain as a feather, accelarated to a speed of mach 5, hits } his hand) ? Hmmm? Think before you answer these questions! } } You owe the oracle a hydrolic car press and a Weightwatchers catalogue. --- 315-05 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: well!well!ewhac@apple.com (Leo 'Bols Ewhac' Schwab) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh splendid and phoney Oracle, master of all sewers earthly and arcane, > whose fishpond I am too fat to pinch, without whom the razor would be > crisp, in whose presence Humbert Baby-Robot whimpers, do tell me this. > Why do I get flamed whenever I post on talk.tcp-ip.mistress? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Zzzz. Zzzz. Zzzz-nuh? } Wha...? Who...? Dammit, Michele, I told you to tell } everyone I was in a meeting... Well, too late now, there's one } standing right in front of me. } } Now just a minute while I find my glasses... It's getting so an } Oracle can't spend a quiet hour after lunch without some mortal's } request flitting right past the secretary. These temp services are NOT } -- ah, here they are. } All right, let's see what we've got, shall we? Zumb zumb "sewer"? } Mm-hm. Zumb zumb zumb "razor"? Oh, yes, of course, you're the one } with that thing about crisp razors. You really should talk to a } specialist. } As for your question, it's such an easy one I could answer it in my } sleep. Almost did, come to think of it. You get flamed on } talk.tcp-ip.mistress because you insist on using real names. } Think about it for a moment. Suppose you post "I've been doing it } with Mrs. Snuggly every Tuesday afternoon since last Whitsun." Let's } look at the list of people you've just offended: } MR. SNUGGLY: He may not care to see his wife's name so casually } tossed about on the net. } MRS. SNUGGLY: She won't want some of the more intimate details -- } especially about that little rabbit fantasy of } hers -- to be made public knowledge. } OLD MA SNUGGLY: Family honor is very important to her, and if that } slut her son married can't keep her gigolos quiet, } well, maybe Ma has some ideas of her own. } JULIA ROBERTS: Keifer is just a front. She really wants you, big } guy, but the way you parade your mistresses around } is tearing her apart inside. } THE BOARDS OF DIRECTORS OF SERTA AND SEELEY: They're getting tired } of reading about your personal life when you } accidentally cross-post to talk.tcp-ip.matress. } ORACLE: Maybe I'm having a fling with Mrs. Snuggly, too. Or maybe } she threw me over for some jerk she went on and } on about who turns out to be you. And maybe I'll } flame you on the network, or maybe I'll flame you } on an open grill! } This is of course a hypothetical example, but you get the idea. You } never know who may be reading what you post, and how they might react. } The solution is to always use phony [note preferred spelling] names } and someone else's sig. } } You owe the Oracle a copy of your little black book and a 1991-92 } appointment calendar. --- 315-06 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Christopher Pettus The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > So there's this little problem here. You see, there's this company > called CMS (I dunno what it stands for -- I always called it "Cannot > Mean Seriously", like the IBM operating system). I ordered 73.1 > octagonal whine removers four weeks ago --- call their Ordering Stuff > Department, ask for form, get form in mail, put lots of letters and > numbers in all the little tiny boxes, put form in goldfish bowl with > very large check, fill with lucite, send back to CMS. All the standard > stuff. I always order my octagonal whine removers from CMS, never any > problem. > > So they write back and tell me that they have just decided that they > are really an airline. They just got six planes, and the people who > used to produce octagonal whine removers are now flying businessgeeks > in grey flannel suits from Tampa to Sri Lanka and slinky expensive > prostitutes in red nightgowns [probably not flannel, though you can't > be sure without paying $150.21] from Nice to Kansas City, and they > don't have time to send me my 73.1 octagonal whine removers. But the > people in the Removing Checks From Lucite-Full Fishbowls Department are > still there, even though they've branched out to include Removing > Checks From Very Secure Safe Deposit Boxes, and they've decided to > practice using my goldfish bowl just to make sure. > > So they've cashed my check, and given me coupons good for two hundred > and eighty-one half-price plane tickets from Barcelona, Spain to Spare > New Old New London, Australia, as long as I don't mind sitting next to > a bunch of highly-trained Ukranian Consonant Pronouncers wearing green > flannel armor. > > So here's the problems. > > 1) Why would I want to go from Barcelona to Spare New Old New London > 281 times? All my Aussie friends are in New Auxiliary Old > Alternate Old New London, and that's a long way away. > > 2) Where can I order more octagonal whine removers? Lots of demand > for them around here, and the supplies are running kind of low. > > 3) Why are all those prostitutes flying to Kansas City? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } From the files of Internet Iggy: } } I was sitting in my office watching the roaches multiply when this } funny looking business geek runs in. He opened the door so } suddenly that two of the roaches divided. He starts spinning some } wild yarn about octagonal whine removers, lucite fish bowls, Spare New } Old New London, large checks, and slinky expensive prostitutes in red } nightgowns. Those last two tidbits got my attention. I let him run } down while I subtracted roaches from my coffee. I was trying to } figure him out. Was he some street whacko without a penny, or was he } some heavy dude with "unusual" business practices? } } Eventually he saw that I wasn't paying real close attention. He } slapped the desk so hard that he added two roaches together. I gave } him the usual polite crap about how I was deep in thought about his } problem and then quoted my fee. His eyes opened wide and his mouth } closed like a trap. You could tell by the color of his face that I } had shot a little high. I told him that since he was one of my best } customers, I would chop 30% off the top. He must have been hurting } bad since he coughed up the dough right there. After slapping his } back a few times, he left. } } All that day, two thoughts kept going through my head: large checks and } expensive prostitutes. Somewhere, there was this company that had } plenty of both, and I needed some. I flipped open the yellow pages. } Some day I'm going to have to stop letting that damn dog into my } office. Yeah, there it was. CMS stood for Corporate Murder Services. } Now I understood how their whine removers worked. I called them up } and ordered a plane ticket to Kansas City. They sent me } back a contract to fill out. I got a roach to cosine for me. } } When I got on the plane, I saw a sight that few people should ever } see. 200 identical prostitutes in red nightgowns were on the plane. } Something was definitely up. I got real close to one of them and } started to make friendly. She gave this look that could freeze the } gonads off of a horse, but I'm a professional. Eventually, I got her } to sing, but I had to break both of her legs. She told me about a } secret Australian organization in Kansas City. These Aussies were } originally from Spare New Old New London, but they were kicked out. } At that point she passed out from the pain, the wimp, and I didn't get } anything else out of her. I didn't get to talk to anyone else, } because some gorilla in a stewardess outfit tossed me out of the } plane. The bad part was that we were 30,000 feet in the air. } } On the way down, I had plenty of time for thought. Aussies... } prostitutes... Kansas City... large checks... Spare New Old New } London... octagonal whine removers... of course! It was so obvious } that I punched myself for not seeing it before. There was only one } possible explanation, only one reason that made any sense. I started } to make a plan. Only one detail was missing, but it took me a second } to remember what it was. Yeah, the ground. I was about to have a } real personal experience with some beautiful Kansas countryside. No } prob. I whipped out my best fountain pen and took off my jacket. } Then I... } } STAY TUNED FOR NEXT WEEK WHEN WE WILL CONTINUE THE EXCITING ADVENTURES } OF INTERNET IGGY! --- 315-07 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: nolan@helios.unl.edu (Harold the Foot) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > If I ripped the rearsubframe out of a morning, would my car nice me? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } It will if it's newer than 1986, otherwise only if it's a Mercedes. In } either case, the warranty on the morning would be void. --- 315-08 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: John.McCartney@ebay.sun.com ( The Lion of Symmetry ) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Is my cat really as dumb as he looks? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Bring the cat over here, and let me look. Let me } see ... blue polka-dotted orange fur ... big pompom on end of tail ... } three-foot-long floppy ears ... large red-and-green striped top hat, } curving to the left. Hmm. Open your mouth, kitty, and say . } Very good. Now breathe deeply. OK, now scratch under your chin. Very } good. } } What we have here is not, properly speaking, a "cat". It is a drawing } of a "Stambling Slern" by Dr. Seuss, which has been brought to } three-dimensionality and life by necromantic rituals performed in the } kindergarden of the Vanna White Memorial School. --- 315-09 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: jonmon@cadence.com The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh massively great and male Oracle, whose knowledge is vaster than all > those who dwell in Florida, whose omniscience wafts delightful scents > to Sears, please grant me this morsel of your wisdom. Which is worse, > the unholy revenge of Smokey the Bear's ghost or the scatterbrained > wrath of the People Who Used To Have Malaria? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } [Fade in. A boxing ring. In the center, standing a short but } powerfully-built man in black pants and a striped shirt. He is the } Referee. The sounds of a large and unruly crowd are continuous, though } no one can be seen in the dark seats of the arena.] } } Bell: DING! DING! } } Referee: LAAAAAADIES ANNNND GENNNNNTLEMEN! Tonight's feature fight is } between... In this corner, in the ranger hat, Smokey the Bear's Ghost! } He weighed in at 513 pounds, just before he checked out. [Cheers] } And in this corner, collectively weighing in at fourteen thousand nine } hundred and seventy-six pounds, The People Who Used to Have Malaria!! } [Cheers again... would you like a drink yourself?] This fight will be } twelve rounds, scored by our panel of celebrity judges. } } [Spotlight swings around to reveal Jerry Lewis, Roger Rabbit, J. Edgar } Hoover, and Otto Messerschmidt. Cheers.] } } Referee: Fighters return to your corners, and come out fighting at the } bell. } } Bell: Ding! } } Referee: No, NO, NO! Wait 'til I get outta the- OOF! ARGH! } } Smokey: STOMPSTOMPSTOMPSTOMP ROOOOOOOAR! } } PwuthM: YABOO! } } Bell: Ding? } } [Cheers.] } } You owe the Oracle a round of drinks. --- 315-10 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: nolan@helios.unl.edu (Harold the Foot) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh splendiferous and noble Oracle most well-hung, whose Donvysh I am > not capable to paddle, greater than the gods themselves, cuter than the > ants themselves, answer my wholesome query. Does Jacques Cousteau have > a famous lover? (How more wholesome can you get?) And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } ======================================================================== } COONFIDENTIAL } ======================================================================== } } Oracle Files: Eyes Only } } IOW: Dossier 65423-G3 } } Subject: Cousteau, Jacques } Inquiry: Oracle Clearance /APPROVED/ } } Text Follows: } [Please Destroy This Document After Reading] } } Cousteau, Jacques } } Aliases: } } Wet Frenchie } Wet Rider } Deep Breather } Dolphin Sucker } [others not cleared for transmission] } } Jacques Cousteau, the "terror of the deep" is known for his wrinkled, } fatherly face, penchant for fresh seafood, and collection of rubber } outerwear. Only recently has it come to the attention of Interpol } and other international security agencies that this man is not the } simple, kindly naturalist that he pretends to be on public television. } In fact, sources divulge that this individual is known to have a } passion for overtly sexual activities with all forms [stress: ALL] of } marine life, including vegetation. } } National Security Agency operatives have filmed the Aquatic Cassanova } in compromising situations with the following [partial list follows:] } } * Sea mammals, including dolphins and one killer whale } * Sting rays } * Antarctic penguins and 3 walruses } * Mako shark } } * Numerous varieties of sea turtle } * Anenomes } * Starfish (color video shows the entire body surface covered with } an estimated 380 starfish) } * Sea Urchins } * Sea cucumbers } * Sea horses } * Hydra } * Octopus and squid (mixed) } * Bathing (unclothed) in a vat containing estimated 3 x 10(20) } plankton } } Generally, activity occurs outside geopolitical boundaries, and is } therefore not considered in violation of regional laws. (Laws against } Nature is another story, however) } } ************************************************************************ } ************************************************************************ } END TEXT::: } } The Oracle advises all sea creatures to be on the lookout for this } Gallic masher, and to report any activities to the authorities. } } You owe the Oracle a kettle of fish.