From oracle-request Sun Dec 13 11:06:31 1992 Received: by moose.cs.indiana.edu (5.65c/9.4jsm) id AA20372; Sun, 13 Dec 1992 11:06:31 -0500 Date: Sun, 13 Dec 1992 11:06:31 -0500 From: To: oracle-list Subject: Usenet Oracularities #512 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. === 512 ================================================================== Title: Usenet Oracularities #512 Compiled-By: "Steve Kinzler" Date: Sun, 13 Dec 1992 11:06:31 -0500 To find out all about the Usenet Oracle, including how to participate, send mail to oracle@cs.indiana.edu with the word "help" in the subject line. Let us know what you like! Send your ratings of these 10 Oracularities on an integer scale of 1 ("very poor") to 5 ("very good") with the volume number to oracle-vote@cs.indiana.edu (probably just reply to this message). For example: 512 2 1 3 4 3 5 3 3 4 1 507 31 votes 35d73 47974 38893 57b44 14ba5 039b8 17e63 64e43 249c4 16b85 507 3.2 mean 3.1 3.0 3.0 2.8 3.5 3.8 3.1 2.8 3.4 3.3 --- 512-01 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: asbestos@nwu.edu (Michael A. Atkinson) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > O all-seeing usually-telling (thanks to your renowned discretion) > mightily wise venerable Oracle, > > Where do I go in my neighborhood to get the real taste of Sweden? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } (The Oracle, dressed in an apron, is standing behind a counter in a } huge chef's hat with a large false moustache glued to his upper lip.) } } "Gie der bor de goo ske dee ske doo, } Gie bor der mor der sker moo MORK MORK MORK!" } } (A crash as he hurls a knife and fork into the air behind him.) } } "Dier ber supplicany asken bor der tastie Sweden, Orrie givven..." } } (Kermit the Frog dashes onto the set, his arms waving frantically.) } } "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! You're not the Swedish Chef! How did } you get in here? What's going on?" } } "Der supplicany asken qvestion, und der Oraclen e helpen..." } } "Oh, stop speaking that mock Swedish! Where's our chef?" } } (The Oracle looks embarrassed.) } } "Well, I came in and asked him if I could borrow the set for a minute } to answer this supplicant's question, but I couldn't make him } understand me. He kept mumbling something about "froggy contract" to } himself. Finally, he came at me with a cleaver, yelling "offen jerken } headen!" and I, well, I kinda had to him." } } (Kermit waves his arms even faster.) } } "You our CHEF? NOW what are we going to DO?" } } "I guess I could fill in for a while..." } } "You don't even LOOK right! That moustache is TERRIBLE! This is } horrible!" } } "Oh, hell..." } } } } You owe the Oracle some Swedish meatballs and the reasons why it ain't } easy being green. --- 512-02 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Dave Disser The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > O great and wise one, > Honestly, that business with the knife was an accident. How > can I make people believe me? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Threaten them with the knife. --- 512-03 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: mzintl@Plasma.ps.uci.edu The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > O mistress mine, where are you roaming? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } In the green painted pastures, absorbing the leafy grass into my soul, } awaiting my daily milking. --- 512-04 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: buck@sunyit.edu (Jesse Buckley) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Can you tell me the words to the Hedgehog Song? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Of course I can. The Oracle is omnipotent, after all. --- 512-05 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Dave Disser The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Does light travel faster in the absence of a medium (eg. in a vaccuum) > than it does in the presence of one? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Hmmm, I've never thought about that. Let's try it out. } } First, we have a sealed, empty room, with a single light bulb. We'll } turn it on and measure how long it takes the light to hit the walls. } } >flick< } } OK, let's write that down. } } Now, let's get my close, personal friend, The Pasha Shaboom (noted } mystic and speaker to the dead; the best medium money can buy) and } place him in the room. Now turn on the light! } } >flick< } } As you can see, while the light -did- take the same amount of time to } hit the walls, the medium did more than slow it down. It actually } -stopped- the light from hitting the wall behind him. You mentioned } something about a vaccuum, and I believe the one in the Pasha's head } will suffice for experimental purposes. } } Thus it has been emperically proven that light does not pass through a } medium at all. } } You owe the Oracle 5 ways to strike a happy medium. --- 512-06 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: nolan@helios.unl.edu (Harold the Foot) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Dear Oracle, > > You recently sent me some advice on how to proceed in getting a > date with one of my professors. I sent you the payment you required > (a bottle of nair, some cuticle remover, a pair of g-string panties > and a container of Cool Whip (tm), to refresh your memory) > > The advice went terribly. I was flunked for the semester, and I'm > being considered for expulsion from school. Obviously, I am not at > all satisfied with the advice you gave, and I would like my payment > returned, or at least have an Oracular credit sent to me for next > time I ask a question. And don't give me any of that wise-guy stuff > about issuing me credit and taking it right back for this question > either. > > Thank you very much. And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Dear Supplicant, } } We sincerely regret that you found our product unsatisfactory. } However, due to the nature of the service and of the payment, we are } unable to offer a refund directly to you. Instead, we have enclosed } replacement advice at no extra charge. We hope that you will find this } new advice more to your liking. Oracle, Inc. values your patronage } very highly and we hope that you continue to take advantage of our } services. } } Yours truly, } Lisa } Customer Service } } --------------REPLACEMENT ADVICE FOLLOWS---------------- } } You may need to specify the base address of the 64K page frame on the } command line. Normally, you won't need to specify a base address; by } default, EMM386 uses a contigous 64K region of memory, and does not } place the page frame below C000:0000. However, sometimes it is not } possible to identify adapter memory absolutely. If a conflict occurs, } you may need to ensure that EMM386 places the page frame at a } particular location } } To specify a specific base address for the page frame, use the FRAME } option to specify the address you want. For example, to place the page } frame at C800:0000, include frame=C800 on the EMM386 command line. } } If this doesn't help, just try harder to keep your ferret out of the } computer case. --- 512-07 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Greg Wohletz The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh Oracle most tasteful, I need some help with holiday shopping. I'm > going to the mall tonight, but I have no idea what to get for most of > my friends. I was hoping you could offer suggestions for the following > people: > > Pete > Steve > Dan > Kim > Melanie > Jason > Michelle > > Thanks. And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Well, the Oracle's tastes generally run to mechandise not } available at malls, but... Hm. I haven't been down to one } of those places in I don't know how long. Interesting socio- } pathological study, and all... aw, sure. I'll just port } down into one and have a look around. } } } } (Scene: The Mall. Colored lights, enormous plastic Santas, } twenty foot garlands of fake holly, and all the rest. The } PA system is pumping out a 101 Strings version of 'Silent } Night'. With a grumble, the Oracle waves a finger; suddenly, } the music changes to what sounds like 'Christmas Time in the } City' by The Clash. One or two of the thousands of shoppers } briefly raise their heads quizzically, then continue shuffling } through the area.) } } Much better. Now, what have we here? So much to inspect... } Ah, a bookstore. Seat of learning, and all that. } } (Oracle enters 'Books B Us', and approaches the crowded } counter. People instinctively back away, until only the Oracle } and the young sales girl are left.) } } Oracle: Good evening, my dear, do you happen to have a copy } of The Nineteen Thousand Times of Moira The Incredible? } } Salesgirl (with a blank look): The What of Who? } } (Oracle bends across counter to whisper in her ear): You know, } the book about the lady who... ... } } Salesgirl: Why, you, what kind of store do you think } this is, anyway?!? } } Oracle (with a sigh of satisfaction): Nice to know some of them } still have the old spunk. Listen, dear, have you ever read } Leda and the Swan? Consider my plumage... } } (Salesgirl shrieks, and bolts for the rear of the store. The } sound of a telephone being frantically dialed.) } } Oracle: Oh well, books are so easy, we need something with a } little more oomph anyway. (Exits bookstore) } } (Back out in the commons, the Oracle sees a pet shop, and with } a murmer of anticipation, threads his way through the hordes. } Inside the shop, Oracle finds a terrarium containing a beautiful, } electric green grass snake, and carries the glass case up to } the man behind the counter.) } } Oracle: Say, do you happen to have any of this little fellow's } big brothers in here for sale? } } Salesman: This is the only snake we have in the store, sir, } could I interest you in a kitten or a puppy? } } Oracle: Only for feeding purposes. Hm, pity. (brightens) I know, } I can just divert a little energy here, move some DNA over there, } and presto! } } (The grass snake begins to grow; in a matter of seconds, it fills } the glass case, which shatters. The snake continues to grow, filling } the top of the counter; its head becomes more triangular, and its } eyes settle on the salesclerk, glittering hungrily. The salesclerk's } eyes, in the meantime, are the size of hubcaps. He stutters for a } moment, then regains his composure and turns angrily to the Oracle.) } } Salesclerk: I don't know what kind of stunt you're pulling, bud, } but if you don't put the grass snake back and get your ass out of } here, I'll see that it lands in the can tonight! } } Oracle: Is that any way to treat a potential customer? (Looks at the } now eighteen feet-long python, and waves his hand negligently } towards the clerk.) I know you're hungry, little one, so go ahead - } enjoy! } } (The clerk is immobile, the python is hungry; what follows is } inevitable. As the Oracle walks out of the shop, he again flicks } a finger, and all the cages and cases in the shop spring open.) } } (Oracle walks through the mall, unable to find any other shop which } commands his attention. By the time he has spent ten minutes walking, } people are streaming by, wide-eyed, a voice over the PA is blaring } something about remaining calm, and security guards are swarming in } every direction. A rabbit streaks past, hotly pursued by a bobcat. The } Oracle decides he's had enough, and returns to his cyberoffice.) } } } } Well, hell. That was a severe bust. But if you must go to the mall, } tell you what I'll do. I don't want to spoil ALL the fun of present } shopping, so here are some sure-fire hints for each of your pals. } Happy Hunting! } } Pete: Alternative Pharmacology } Steve: Explosives } Dan: Sensory Deprivation Aids } Kim: Interstellar Divination Techniques } Melanie: Non-slimy Reptiles } Jason: Bela Lugosi Movies } Michelle: Fishnet } } You owe the Oracle two hours of video tape from the security } archives of The Mall, shot today. --- 512-08 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: jgm@cs.brown.edu (Jonathan Monsarrat) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Hi Mr. Oracle > > Its 1:24 in the morning. I am still at work trying to meet the > deadline of 8:30 this morning. There is a funny sound coming from the > lower-left side of my brain. It sound like > Pwee-Ting_ting-Sheee...Doooph Clunk Clunk. > > Am I stressed out, or is my brain disintegrating, or am i turning into > a member of Sha Na Na And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Hmmmmm... It seems that your thoughts are pretty cluttered. Perhaps } you need something to defragment them. I have just the thing... } } Introducing: } The Norton Mind Doctor! } } With useful utilities like: } } Norton's De-Frag: Thoughts all cluttered up? Can't keep a straight } thought? Perhaps your thoughts are fragmented, With Norton, you can } reassemble your jumbled thoughts into clean, contiguous thoughts. You } can also optimize your thoughts, keeping those you access the most in } your short term memory. } } Norton's Un-delete. Ever thrown something into your subconcious, and } had trpuble accessing it again? Have you ever forgotten anything? } (Anniversary, Birthdays, wifes name?) Fear not. 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Operators are standing by RIGHT } NOW! } } DON'T be a victim! Most brain crashes and nervous breakdowns can be } avoided! } } Coming soon! Nortons full body checkup for WINDOWS! } } You owe the oracle the multi-brained version. --- 512-09 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: mzintl@Plasma.ps.uci.edu The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Most wise, patient, gentle, kind, and wonderful Oracle, please tell > me... > > What do you do with people who ask you questions, but refuse to answer > the questions that you ask them? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } I refuse to answer this question. --- 512-10 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: jgm@cs.brown.edu (Jonathan Monsarrat) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > ? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } James, age 10, manages to escape from the clutches of his parents and } older sister while touring the Indiana campus. Wandering around the } computer building, he suddenly finds himself in the Oracle Priest's } Lab. There is one person sitting there in front of the terminals. } (Everyone else had taken off for Christmas break.) } } James: ? } Harold: Hi, there. Speak up. } James: Who're you? } Harold: I'm Harold Angel. } James: Hmm, your name sounds vaguely familiar. Are you famous? } Harold: What do you mean am I famous? Of *course* I'm famous. Don't you } remember, "Hark! The angel Harold sings." } James: Oh, were you the one singing while shepherds washed their socks } by night? } Harold: Nope, that was the Asian-Indian angel, V.F.Erdonai. I'm the one } who serves peas on hearths with myrrh-seeds mild. (Some prefer } their myrrh-seeds hot, but that's better with peas porridge } rather than peas on hearths.) } } (Loud banging as James' parents crash through the door.) } } Mother: *There* you are! How many times must I tell you *not* to wander } off??? } James: But *Mom*! I was just going to ask Harold for some peas on } hearth with myrrh-seeds mild. } Mother: You are in trouble, boy! (drags him out of the room) (to } Harold:) Sorry for the trouble, mister.