From oracle-admin@cs.indiana.edu Fri Feb 23 21:39:54 2001 Received: (from daemon@localhost) by moose.cs.indiana.edu (8.9.3/8.9.3/IUCS_2.30) id VAA22047; Fri, 23 Feb 2001 21:07:52 -0500 (EST) Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2001 21:07:52 -0500 (EST) From: Internet Oracle Message-Id: <200102240207.VAA22047@moose.cs.indiana.edu> To: oracle-list@cs.indiana.edu Subject: Internet Oracularities #1208 Reply-To: oracle-vote@cs.indiana.edu X-Face: )/f9dPAX/dU$1Z!U(/?A PiIJvIOtcN@L.>6,2OKd."T#S7b*{feRf.Kns23^P9.Ak{GdWWv]0*1E}RJ)_idU:(5VkN*_+bB kyrnLfC12B>V/q=z32:05`EcAd.!z#3k]h)O!ZU^E"f`@),(2WT X-Planation: X-Face can be viewed with ftp.cs.indiana.edu:/pub/faces. === 1208 ================================================================= Title: Internet Oracularities #1208 Compiled-By: Steve Kinzler Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2001 21:07:52 -0500 (EST) To find out all about the Internet Oracle (TM), including how to participate, send mail to oracle@cs.indiana.edu with the word "help" in the subject line. ("Internet Oracle" is a trademark of Stephen B Kinzler.) 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: 1208 2 1 3 4 3 5 3 3 4 1 1203 62 votes 6doe5 5cqc7 6ene5 8chg9 3bvd4 8aih9 dof91 9eci9 3efka 5amg9 1203 3.0 mean 3.0 3.1 3.0 3.1 3.1 3.1 2.4 3.1 3.3 3.2 --- 1208-01 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: "BJ" The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > We give thanks to you Wise Oracle! Every soul and heart is lifted > up to your undisturbed name! The Oracle's fatherly teachings there > are sweet and plain, giving us mind, speech, and knowledge: so that > we may understand a bit, a glimpse of the world around us! > > Can one work-out too much? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } No, it is never possible to work out too much -- providing one has } adequately defined the term "work out". } } For example, if one is a computer programmer, then "work out" should } be defined as "lifting containers of highly caffeinated beverages to } one's lips." } } If one is a politician, than "work out" should be defined as "slamming } one's own head in a very heavy door repeatedly". } } And if one is an attractive young woman, then it should be defined as } "having carnal relations with the Internet Oracle". *Definitely* } can't do *that* too much. } } You owe the Oracle an exercise in semantics. --- 1208-02 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: nolan@celery.tssi.com The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Grand Oracle, once more could you obtain hidden knowledge by > interpreting the signs and omens for us? Please Wise One, I > beg you, > > Why do teenagers wear those weird clothes? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Teenagers wear clothes? } } Damn, I gotta get out of Olympus more. I thought it was only us } wrinkly, flabby elders that wore clothes. Pert and buff teens should } be naked, as God intended them. The Olympics were originally } performed in the raw, y'know - which explains why *we* never had } problems with endorsements for athletic gear. --- 1208-03 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: "BJ" The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Can you tell me whether it is morally correct and spiritually > rewarding to tell truth even if it hurts another? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } This depends. If the "another" in question is male, you should be } direct and honest with them, for this is morally correct. If they } are female, then under no circumstances should you tell them the } direct truth. For example: } } SHE SAYS: "What would you do if I died?" } YOU SAY: "I would hurl myself from a cliff unable to live without you." } YOU DO NOT SAY: "Take a crack at that cute chick from the service } station." } } SHE SAYS: "Do I look fat in this?" } YOU SAY: "No, of course not, you can never look fat." } YOU DO NOT SAY: "I've seen fatter, and it looks okay on you." } } SHE SAYS: "What are you thinking?" } YOU SAY: "How fortunate I am to have found you, my love." } YOU DO NOT SAY: "Have Pamela Anderson's hooters gotten bigger?" } } SHE SAYS: "Do you think she's prettier than me?" } YOU SAY: "No way. She's okay, but she's nowhere near your level." } YOU DO NOT SAY: "Yes, but you're the sort I'm comfortable in dating." } } I hope that helps. Trust me, domestic harmony and not sleeping on the } sofa beats moral correctness and spiritual rewards every time. --- 1208-04 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: MVSOPEN@aol.com The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oracle most wise, > > How does Truth differ from Beauty? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Let me put it this way, Supplicant: there is a reason politicians are } both ugly and liars. --- 1208-05 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: MVSOPEN@aol.com The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Mighty Oracle, may your power shine brightly forever, to the shame of > the California power grid! > > Why is it that people all over the country suddenly think they know how > to produce and measure electricity? The stupidity in California is just > the most notable example - I have politicians trying to tell me how to > build an electricity meter now. > > Electricity used to carry the same stature as rocket science. Now > everybody thinks it can be made by the legislature. What happened? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Two words: Schoolhouse Rock. } } Remember those little interstitial cartoons from the early '70s? The } ones that insured that no American between the ages of 20 and 40 could } read the Constitution without humming a folk ditty to the preamble? } } Well, this grand experiment in education backfired. Now we have } senators thinking that since they can hum the E-Lec-Tri-City song they } have the same intellectual grasp of the technology as a full-fledged } Ph.D. } } Pity "Economics Rock" only appeared in the late '90s.... } } You owe the Oracle some background vocals to "Deregulation: it makes } America stop!" --- 1208-06 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: "Paul L. Kelly" The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > All your queue are belong to us! And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Date: February 16, 2001 } } It was a dark night in the office. Only a single light shown upon the } drawn face of Sybil, the countenance of Pythia, and the total absence } of Cassie. Sybil pointed at a well-used piece of paper in front of } her, and said, for what was apparently the hundredth time, "We can't } claim that as an expense!" } } "Sure we can, Syb. Business write-offs are like rabbits; you come up } with one, you're sure to find at least ten more buried in hard-to-reach } areas. Besides, that .44 came in damn handy when I was in a tough spot } in Siberia." } } "In a completely different fiscal year." } } "Well, yeah. But benefits are benefits." } } "What about the massage? Or the seven gallons of pure hydrogenated } body oil? Or the seven-week stay in three of Hong Kong's more } expensive hotels?" } } "What? I needed to relax!" } } "But we can't claim those as tax write-offs. The IRS will have our } hide." } } "Bah, the IRS. I could fight them off with both my hands tied behind } my back, and enjoy the experience." } } "If we submit this tax form the way you want us to, that may become a } very real option." } } "Trust me, Syb. I've been filing taxes long before I joined up with } Delphic Research. I know how to avoid an audit. In all this time, } have I ever lead you wrong?" } } "Do sentient weasels ring a bell?" } } "Oh, we needed to get the place fumigated anyway." } } "Okay, have it your way. But if the IRS come knocking on our door, I'm } pointing them in your direction." } ----------- } } Date: April 16, 2001 } } *KNOCK*KNOCK* } } "Hello? Miss Stodge?" } } "It's ... oh, bloody hell, forget it. May I help you?" } } "From the IRS I am, miss. Speak with may I you?" } } "Our field agent, Pythia DiStephano, handles all our tax needs. Step } right this way. Oh, Pythia..." } } "Yeah, Syb?" } } "This man wants to speak with you. From the IRS." } } "Oh. Dear." } } "Hello, Miss. Afraid don't be, please if you. Answer questions would } like if you could." } } "Er, sure. What's your name?" } } "Mr Cant. Questions about form taxes do I have." } } "Of course, Mr Cant. I'd be more than happy to go over any of the } problems you might--" } } "Audit this concluded, it is." } } "I beg your pardon? But you haven't even--" } } "Office one look did I have to see. State of plight obvious financial, } me to." } } "Really." } } "Reclaim possessions, we will. Post-haste collection will I agency to } you." } } "Not if I can help it." } } "Use to point gun no. All your queue are belong to us." } } "I'm afraid not. This is our livelihood." } } "Useless resistance is." } } "Alright, that's it. It's only the sixteenth; there's no way in hell } the IRS would have processed our tax forms that quickly. Who are you, } and who are you working for?" } } "Revenue Internal--" } } "Enough double-speak, Yoda-boy. I can shoot the eye out of a flea off } a dog's back at fifty paces, and right now it's aimed right between } your eyes. I'll promise to aim for the one of the pre-frontal lobes so } death'll be quick, if you don't start talking." } } "Wouldn't you!" } } "Oh, I would. Answer me." } } "Great and all-powerful is he. Not like if speak do I. Master he is } of queue. Removed scene you from the does he want." } } "The Oracle's behind this?" } } "Indeed." } } "I don't believe you." } } "Incarnations has he. Several you dislike they do. Removal a pity, } but done can be nothing." } } "Made up of many, is he? Dammit, now you've got me doing it!" } } "And divided is he. Like you do some of him, others not. But will the } of many outnumber will the of few. Rules majority." } } "I want names." } } "Names I have. Price I want, and safet--" } } } } "Dammit! Hey, Sybil, where do we keep the burn-removal chemicals? } We've got another failed Orrie agent here!" } } You owe the DRI $35,000 in clean-up costs. --- 1208-07 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: "Leo L. Schwab" The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > To be or not to be... > Well there aren't very many other choices, are there? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } NO, NO, NO, Zadoc, the catalog must look something like that. } } 1) Second-hand reincarnations: for the soul with the small karma purse. } } 2) Paradise DeLuxe: Couples get an apple tree FREE!!! } } 3) Nirvana: Similar to your choice of not to be, but comes with full } philosophical justification. } } 4) Restart your life: Unfortunately, as yet only the demo version } exists. Free while dying. } } 5) Become an Oracle Priest: FREE, NO CATCH, geez, these flies get } everywhere, don't they .. } } !!NEW!!! Be reborn as the first artificial intelligence !!!NEW!! } } MANY more choices including ghosts, abducting aliens, seafoam, ... } } Zadoc, you owe the Oracle another second of eternity in servitude. --- 1208-08 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: "Kirsten R. Chevalier" The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Are prison inmates allowed to use cell phones? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } Only if they've been charged with battery. } } You owe the Oracle a salted peanut. --- 1208-09 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: nolan@celery.tssi.com The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > Oh, Sagacious Oracle values merrymaking, revelry and social gaiety > please read my question with undue diligence! Oh Unbegotten First > Existent One! You are wise, yes wise indeed. The Oracle is ever full > of imperishableness and ineffable joycle and clever insights. Praise > his middle name and stand in awe of his shadowy being. > > How does the minute of one's birth differ from the minute of one's > death? And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } I think this calls for one of those handy-dandy ASCII charts we love so } much (set your text to stun^Wmonospaced): } } Birth | Death } ----------------------------------------------------------------------- } Shoved out of a warm comfortable | Shoved into the path of a freight } environment. | train. } | } Smacked by the hand of the | Smacked by at least twelve metric } attending physician. | tons of metal. } | } Wailing and crying; general | Blissful release -- once you get } bedlam. | over the pain of dying, that is. } | } Given to the arms and care of | Given to the care of whatever god you } your parents. | believe in. If you do not believe in } | a god, one will be provided for you. } | } Given a name. | Name taken from you. } | } Footprint taken so they can | Have to rely on dental records } identify you. | instead, with what's left of the } | remains. } | } Small mention of this event in | Possible Darwin Award; event is } the newspapers. | discussed at some length. } ----------------------------------------------------------------------- } } Of course, this is just -your- death, but I'm pretty sure that's all } that really concerned you anyway. } } You owe the Oracle a promise not to make any long-term plans. You } won't need them. --- 1208-10 -------------------------------------------------------------- Selected-By: "Paul L. Kelly" The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply. Your question was: > [Stomp stomp thomp stomp stomp thomp] > Boy, your a man young man > Gonna take on the digests some day > You got jokes on your face > Your big disgrace > Is draining the queue all over the place > > Singin' > We will > We will > Mock you > > Singin' > We will > We will > Mock you > > [Cue Electric Guitar solo.] And in response, thus spake the Oracle: } I've made my selection } Time after time } A witty question } An answer in rhyme } And lousy digests } We've made a few } But sometimes we get } Nothing but crap } What else can we do } } And we mean to go on and on and on and on } } We are the priesthood - my friends } And we'll keep digesting } Till the end } We are the priesthood } We are the priesthood } No time for in-jokes } 'Cause we are the priesthood of the Queue