From oracle-request Fri Jan 22 00:10:41 1993 Received: by moose.cs.indiana.edu (5.65c/9.4jsm) id AA06675; Fri, 22 Jan 1993 00:10:41 -0500 Date: Fri, 22 Jan 1993 00:10:41 -0500 From: To: oracle-list Subject: Usenet Oracularities #522 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 cs.indiana.edu ftp archive today. === 522 ================================================================== Title: Usenet Oracularities #522 Compiled-By: "Steve Kinzler" Date: Fri, 22 Jan 1993 00:10:41 -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: 522 2 1 3 4 3 5 3 3 4 1 517 36 votes 45999 36bb5 0bg72 2ag71 4ib30 8g741 46a6a 9da31 128g9 23aab 517 3.0 mean 3.4 3.2 3.0 2.9 2.4 2.3 3.3 2.3 3.8 3.7 --- 522-01 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Greg Wohletz The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Majestic and wonderous Oracle, Knower of all knowledge, Last Resort > of the hopeless, I cringe before your Magnificence and ask most humbly: > Is a zebra a white animal with black stripes, or a black animal with > white stripes? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Good question. To most animals (i.e., insects), the zebra is a } high-ultraviolet animal with mostly low-ultraviolet polka-dots. } The stripes are just a sop to the UV-impaired. } } message from yoo-no-hoo@sinai.eg: Like I invented the zebra } for the bugs' pleasure. Get real. } } Okay, okay. Let's call up the files: } } iuvax# telnet phenotype-banks.gaia.com } } Welcome to Mother's Phenotype Server. Please log on and wipe } your feet. } } Name: orrie } Password: } } Welcome back, you wondrous little oracle, dear. Why don't you } } [*ahem* line noise. Sorry.] } } gaia% classification english } English chosen. Gallus! } } gaia% cd /animals/chordata/mammals/placentals/equines/zebra } gaia% more < stripes } } Ah, yes. The stripes. YNH had left the decision on the zebra } off until after she had finished figuring out how sub-atomic } physics should work. After inventing the electron, the photon, } and the radar gun, she found that the dag-blasted radar gun } didn't work all that well. The reason, of course, is that once } she had figured out where the electron was, its velocity was now } uncertain. This provided YNH with a great deal of pleasure, } enough to allow her to decide to rest in satisfaction for a } while*. Humans, she realized, would be her crowning achievement, } but would not discover this principle of uncertainty, much less } the concept of radar guns, for a long time. What to do. } } Fortunately, she realized that she could create an animal } creating just this uncertainty. The zebra. Either white with } black stripes, or black with white stripes, depending on how the } observer actually observed it. Now, whether humans actually } realize this concept is life imitating art is another thing } altogether. } } *about 1.7 x 10^-17 seconds in human terms. Pretty darned long } for YNH. } } gaea% ^] } } telnet> close } telnet> quit } } You owe the oracle a Fuzzbuster. --- 522-02 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: jgm@cs.brown.edu (Jonathan Monsarrat) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > What can be done about rising healthcare costs in the United States? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } THE ORACLE'S TOP-TEN OPTIONS FOR REDUCING RISING HEALTH COSTS } } 1. Go to your doctor fully armed and talk idly about how expensive } medical costs have become and how you're having trouble coping } emotionally. } } 2. Become a shaman and cure people through spiritual means while } charging them through the nose so as to offset your medical bills. } } 3. Publish an article in the AMA Journal that will make every doctor } who reads it sick. } } 4. Pass a congressional statute that undoes the congressional } statute that exempts insurance companies from being investigated by } Congress. } } 5. Print up thousands of bumper stickers that say, "WHY SHOULD } INSURANCE COMPANIES HAVE ALL THE FUN?? PAY *ME* FOR NOTHING!" } } 6. Everybody get well at once. } } 7. Hire a hacker to break into the insurance company computers so } that all policy holders will receive checks with form letters stating } that they have paid too much on their premiums. Repeat every six } months. } } 8. Hire someone to get sick FOR you. } } 9. Practice medicine at home. Eventually you may get it right. } } 10. Make it difficult to sue a doctor for malpractice. If he messes } up, kill him or her instead. It's cheaper for the insurance companies } to bury them than pay for their mistakes. } } You owe the Oracle as follows: } } Pre-screening for Oracular advice $450 } Approval by Oracular referral committee $216 } Adminstrative fee $ 85 } Consultation $888* } Ten-step prescription $345 } ______ } TOTAL $1,984 } } * Special this week on consultations, marked down 12.5% from last week. --- 522-03 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: David Sewell The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Would you like fries with that Sir? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Uhh, I'd like a cheeseburger, french fries, and a large orange drink. } ( } Tssszzzl bzzz zzzr rqzzzz, zzzzr. } ) } Uh... did you hear me right? I said, a cheeseburger, french fries, and } a large orange drink. } ( } Yxxzzz. Rzzz czzzrrszzz, fzzzz fzzzs. Tssszzzl bzzz zzzr rqzzzz, } zzzzr. } ) } Look, I think you didn't get it right. I said, a cheeseburger, french } fries, and a large orange drink!! } ( } Yxxzzz. Rzzz fszzzz.... } ) } } NONONONO!! Look, repeat after me: } A CHEESEBURGER! } ( } R czzsszzzrgzz. } ) } FRENCH FRIES! } ( } Fzzzzh fzzss. } ) } And a LARGE ORANGE DRINK! } ( } Rzd r lrzzz rzrzxz. } ) } DRINK! SAY IT! DRINK! DRINK! DRINK! } ( } Bzz bzzzz bzzz... } ) } AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHH! } } ( } Wzzld thzt bz rzl szr? } ) } } You owe the Oracle a Chinese Take-Out meal and accident coverage. --- 522-04 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Steve Miller The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Est-ce que vous parlez d'autre langues? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Oui, le Francois de langues mon parlez, und der Deutsche } her shpreken, to Nihnongo-wo wakarimasu, jung mikat woo } pao conntoni, gungno makka jakka wootitomogo matcha, un } da Sweede Chefie langee knower--bork, bork, bork! } } The language of the Oracle is Truth, and his accent is } ASCII. } } You owe the Oracle a Sweedish Chef-to-French Chef } translating dictionary. --- 522-05 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Sid Dabster The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > ??? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } The answer is complex, so bear with me. } } First, you need to study up on the early historical development of } quantum theory in the days before concepts such as virtual particles } were conceived. Familiarize yourself with the details of each } theoretical model. Do NOT study any theory coming after the first } clarification of quantum electrodynamics. } } Next, cut down the first tree you see and make a fine quality violin } out of it. This will require many many years of patient study and } practice and trial and error. Especially if you cut down a green } birch sapling with a trunk only three inches thick. } } It will help if you also learn as much as you can manage about } weather control and "cloudbusting". } } Study the political turmoil surrounding the death of King Gustavus } Adolphus and the subsequent decline of Sweden as a power in } continental Europe. Learn each of the major personalities and their } milieu thoroughly enough that you feel you can practically walk among } them and converse with them, and fit in without raising suspicions. } This period is crucuial to the answer. } } Acquire an authentic pre-WWI Rickenbacher "frying pan" Hawaiian } electric guitar. Remove all but two strings. By this point in your } progress it should be obvious which two to keep. Tune them both to } the same note. Contemplate the different sounds the two strings make } when the vintage instrument meets an exact antimatter duplicate. } } Obtain a small bulldozer and backhoe. You might be able to find a } model that has both types of blades on opposite ends, which would } save space. Rent a room in the swankiest hotel in your area in which } you can get a room at ground level with no basement or anything under } it. Disassemble the earthmoving equipment and smuggle it inside } piece by piece. Rebuild it, and start digging. Once deep enough, } tunnel sideways along the axis of the nearest Ley line. Stop as soon } as you find anything that a Zen monk might consider vaguely } interesting. } } Buy IBM at 38 and 5/8. Hang onto it for eleven weeks and two days. } Then give it away to the richest-looking person you see. } } No, I didn't mean buy a little stock, I meant BUY IBM. The whole } company. This will take some advance preparation. } } Find a use for lawyers. Keep this problem in the back of your mind } during the other steps, if you don't want to get stuck by this } relatively uninteresting but difficult phase, because it will take a } lot of thought. } } Develop a more environmentally concious alternative to paper for } printing junk mail on. Convince exactly one junk mail company to use } it. Do not allow a second company to also do so. } } All of which leads up to the real work, the most difficult and } complex part of all. But JUST FOR YOU, I have a short, simplified } version of the answer ... listen close now, and I'll let you have it: } } } Ready? } } } } } } } } } / ZZZZZ OOO TTTTT # \ } / Z O O T # \ } < Z O O T # > } \ Z O O T / } \ ZZZZZ OOO T @ / } } You forgot to grovel. } } Your estate owes the Oracle a set of fresh batteries. --- 522-06 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: Todd Radel The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > O wondrous and marvellously spliffy Oracle, hear my humble plea: > > Which is the correct spelling: "yogurt", "yogourt", > "yoghourt", or "yoghurt"? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } The Place: The Oracle's pad, the morning after a rather long drinking } contest with Thor, The God Of Thunder. } } The Situation: trying to answer questions with one HELL of a hangover. } } Elf - " Hey Orrie! We gotcha a new que... } } } } ELf - "Ouch." } } The Elf promptly disintegrates into his component molocules. A slip of } paper flutters to the ground in the wind. The Oracle slowly gets the } paper from the floor, resting a few times along the way. } } Oracle (*very* quietly) - "Not so loud next time. Drinking a Thunder } God under the table isn't as easy as it seems..." } } Blurry-eyed, the Oracle tries to focus on the silly little piece of } paper. } } Oracle - "What kind of language is this?" } } Taking a closer look at it ( well, let's face it. In order to take a } closer look, he'd have to take a stick and jam the paper into his eye), } the Oracle quickly realizes his mistake and turns the paper upside } down. } } Oracle - " Let's see. How to spell yogurt?" } } The Oracle drops the paper, letting it float to the ground. The Oracle } opens up a rather deep drawer in his desk and pulls out a current issue } of Playboy, an automatic ter with 50 and 100-round clips and } foldin stock, a rather used and abused D-Hopper, some compromising } photos of himself and (uhh..., never mind), a flux-capacitor, a few } thousand smoke-bombs, and anti-woodchuck pin (Just Say NO!), some } flattering videos of His and Lisa's sexual escapades (the good ones), a } full case of Bud Dry... } } Oracle - guzzle, guzzle, guzzle "BUUUURRRRRPPPPP!" } } ... make that an EMPTY case of Bud Dry, a Transdimensional } Informational retrieving/exchanging/storage computer chip, an } Infinite-Improbability Warp Drive, a spare set of keys to the Handcuffs } that are currently keeping Lisa in bed, a 100-count box of lubricated } condoms ( enough for a week, if that), and (finally) a rather dusty } book. } } The Oracle opens up a small inter-dimensional portal and throws the } book through it. } } The Place: Your terminal, where you are asking more questions of the } Almighty Oracle. } } The Situation: An Upcoming headache. } } A small, familiar inter-dimensional portal opens up right behind you, } and a rather dusty book flies out and hits you in the back of the head. } Just before you lose consciousness, you hear a deep, thundering voice } say... } } Oracle - "Look it up in the bloody dictionary!" } } You owe the Oracle a large count bottle of a pain-reliever that works. --- 522-07 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: asbestos@nwu.edu (Michael A. Atkinson) The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > How many members of the U.S.S. Enterprise does it take to change a > light bulb? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } 7. Scotty will report to Captain Kirk that the light bulb in the } Engineering Section is burnt out, to which Kirk will send Bones } to pronounce the bulb dead. Scotty, after checking around, notices } that they have no more new light bulbs, and complains that he can't } see in the dark to tend to his engines. Kirk must make an emergency } stop at the next uncharted planet, Alpha Regula IV, to procure a } light bulb from the natives. Kirk, Spock, Bones, Sulu, and 3 red } shirt security officers beam down. The 3 security officers are } promply killed by the natives, and the rest of the landing party } is captured. Meanwhile, back in orbit, Scotty notices a Klingon } ship approaching and must warp out of orbit to escape detection. } Bones cures the native king who is suffering from the flu, and as a } reward the landing party is set free and given all of the light } bulbs they can carry. Scotty cripples the Klingon ship and warps } back to the planet just in time to beam up Kirk et. al. The new } bulb is inserted, and the Enterprise continues with its five year } mission. } } You owe the Oracle a live red shirt. --- 522-08 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: mzintl@Plasma.ps.uci.edu The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > PAGE 100 BRITISH ROCK BOTTOM BANDS > *The DECs Pistols* : Punk/Heavy Rock outfit formed in 1991 by 4 > extremely frustrated and obnoxious Computer Science graduates. > Noted for the following mutilation of a classic punk track : > > "Oracularity from the UK" by the DECs Pistols > -------------------------------------------- > [Heavy guitar chord sequence] > Select me rrrright now! (heh heh heh heh) > > I aaam an Oraclist-a > and I am an Anti-Priest-a > I know what I want > but they won't let me get it > I wanna get past > Oracular monks > > Cos I wanna beeeee-ya : Oracularity! > > Oracularity from the UKayy > It's comin' some day and maybeee-ya > I'll get a ratin' higher than 1.3 > after all that bloody time writin' to Orrieee > > Cos I wanna beeeee-ya : Oracularity! > Well, it beats anarchy > > There are many ways to get on the Net > 'O' is the best; sod all the rrrest-a > 'O' is the enemyyy > 'O' is Or-ac-ul-ar-it-y > > Cos I wanna beeee-ya Oracularity > Yeah I wanna beeee-ya Oracliste > get Priest ; Destroooooyyyyyyaaaaaaa!!!! And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } You're listening to the network's best rock, KZOT Oradio! That was } the DECs Pistols with their latest. Temperature outside is...who } cares? We're on the net! } } Now for something from the Crash..... } } [simple but deceptively catchy guitar riff] } } WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! } } [bass and drums join in] } } } Orrie, you've got to let me know } "Tell me" yes or tell me no } Won't you please give to meeeee } An average of more than threeeeeeee } Orrie, you've got to let me knoooooow } Should I stay or should I go? } } } Oh, it's always "Please please please } Won't you tell me how to sneeze? } What is the meaning of my liiiiife? } Will I get laid or find a wiiiiiife?" } People, you really piss me off. } Prepare your asses for a ZOT! --- 522-09 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: David Bremner The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh most honorable and wise oracle, Please tell me the answer to the > one question that has troubled me so enormously much... > > When I were sleeping last night i had a strange but very satisfying > dream. I dreamt i were a famous Super-Star living with gorgeous women > and attending great partys. > When I woke a thought struck me... Am I a Super-Star who dreams I am a > normal man or am I a man who dreams I am a Super-Star? > > Please tell me the answer to my troubling question... And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Ice Hammer, King of Rap, Koolest of the Kool, having just fought his } way through a screaming mob of hysterical teenagers sinks down on the } plush upholstery of his plum-coloured Cadillac with a sigh of relief. } On the seat beside him sit two young, well-enodwed women, both with } delicious milk chocolate-coloured complexion and wearing incredibly } tight-fitting dresses, just low-cut enough to reveal the tops of } designer brassieres, and just short enough to show an occasional } glimpse of matching panties. } } While Ice H. absent-mindedly lights a cigarette with a hundred-dollar } bill, one of the women starts massaging the back of his neck, while } the other asks, in a low, husky voice, if they'll be in time for the } party. } } Ice H., lost in deep thoughts, doesn't answer, but says: } "Y'know, baby, I had this weird dream last night - I dreamed I was the } pope. Maybe I'm not really me, but just some nerd dreaming he's } me...". Both women giggle. } ==== } } The harsh, piercing sound of an electronic alarm clock cuts through } the head of Mazda Imperfect, aka Judge Drutt of the Supreme } Intergalactic Court, aka dozens of even stupider handles, master } hacker - or computer nerd as most women call him. With a groan, Mazda } sits up in bed, realizing he's not really the King of Rap, but a CS } frehsman at an obscure university. Vehemently, he hits the alarm clock } so it crashes into the wall and stops ringing, then lies down again } and tries to go back to sleep and re-start the dream. } } Two minutes later, his next-door neighbour starts playin AC/DC at max } volume. Two minutes later still, his other next-door neighbour starts } playing Shamen at an even higher volume. When the guy downstairs } starts playing old Dolly Parton records, it's the last straw, and } Mazda gets up, wraps himself in a robe and heads for the shower. } } Later that day, he in desperation writes to the Oracle to get the } answer to the question that's been nagging him all day: What if he's } not a CS student dreaming he's a superstar, but a superstar deraming } he's a CS student? Just as he's sent the message... } ==== } } ...the melodious chime of golden bells wakens the Usenet Oracle. He } slowly opens his eyes, to see the loving countenace of Lisa, who's } dressed in what might - with some stretching of the imagination - be } called a nightdress. } "Good morning, Orrie. Had any sweet dreams?" } "Yes, in fact, I did dream something pretty weird - that I was a CS } geek who dreamed he was a rap star, and then sent a question to me } about whether he was really some superstar dreaming he was a CS geek } dreaming he was a rap star..." } "How strange. And even stranger, just such a question arrived on the } fax just two minutes ago" } "What?" } } The Oracle has only started to think about the consequences of this } when... } ==== } } ...the nasty sound of a sub-machine gun being fired at close range } resounds through a rickety shack in the suburbs of Mogadishu, } Somalia... } } [ You owe the Oracle a good ending to this story; or perhaps some good } way of indicating that this is supposed to be an infinite progression } of dreams within dreams ] --- 522-10 --------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: mzintl@Plasma.ps.uci.edu The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oracle, you are wiser than wise, for you find meaning where we see > none. In the second line of the bridge in the theme song to "The > Flintstones," the lyric seems to go: > > Roof's Off, Courtesy of Fred's Big Feet > > It's right before Dino's head goes through the roof, and Fred puts > Pebbles up there so she can see the movie. Anyway, can you explain this > for us? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } You have touched on one of the great mysteries of the universe, o } seeker. } } The lyrics to which you refer are "through the courtesy of Fred's } two feet." This is stupid, I admit, but no worse that "All I wanna } do is a zoomzoomzoom and a boom boom." } } Those are NOT, however, the original lyrics. The were first } "through the courtesy of ABC." ABC network originally aired the } show. When ABC dropped it, Hanna-Barbara changed the lyrics, } obstensibly because ABC no longer had the show, but in reality } because ABC decided that the whole song was pretty damn dumb. } } Some other intersting factoids about the Flintstones: } } Elvis died much earlier than reported. In later years, Fred donned } a white jumpsuit and impersonated Elvis so well that everyone } thought he was the real thing. } } Barney is actually Paul Williams. } } Fred knocked up Betty once in a touching and poignant episode } concerning abortion, life, women's rights, and racism, but ABC } decided to air the episode where Fred becomes a rock star instead. } } Dino later went on to a successful career playing giant monsters in } Doug McClure movies. } } Bam-bam became a professional football player. Pebbles, of course, } is a singer now. } } Wilma died of a massive heroin overdose in 1975 after learning that } professional wrestling is all fake. } } You owe the Oracle the pilot of the series.