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"... The evening arrived; the boys took their places. The master, in his cook's uniform, stationed himself at the copper; his pauper assistants ranged themselv
by bootload 19y ago
"... The evening arrived; the boys took their places. The master, in
his cook's uniform, stationed himself at the copper; his pauper
assistants ranged themselves behind him; the gruel was served
out; and a long grace was said over the short commons. The gruel
disappeared; the boys whispered each other, and winked at Oliver;
while his next neighbors nudged him. Child as he was, he was
desperate with hunger, and reckless with misery. He rose from
the table; and advancing to the master, basin and spoon in hand,
said: somewhat alarmed at his own temerity:
'Please, sir, I want some more.' ..." ~ http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext96/olivr11.txt http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext96/olivr11.txt
In other words attack Tims poor stand on "software as a service" doing everyone a disservice as software might again slip into hands of Dickensian like masters where users are reduced to begging for permission to access to fix a piece of buggy software critical to their business and communication. See 'Eben Moglen' challenge for Tim ~ http://www.linux.com/feature/118201 http://www.linux.com/feature/118201
"... Let's not turn this into digg, shall we? ..."
ie: Meaning no 'argumentum ad hominem' attacks on every Tim, Dick or Jane. Go for the ideas, not the man ~ http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ad_hominem http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ad_hominem