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I think I'm impressed at whoever wrote the Securities Act of 1933 and the Securities Exchange Act of 1934;
What other legal document from *a century* ago can apply so neatly to our current cyberpunk dystopia?
Coming back from a week of being Gloriously Offline is an adventure of stress and delight
For a fun bonus it was an 8 hour time zone difference
Spouse, age 45: Yeah, I never really did the mid life crisis thing
Reader, he was a physical therapist assistant. Now he's a heavy diesel mechanic.
If Grace Hopper Con can cancel its contract and get the fuck out of Florida, why can't WiCyS?
At what point did the military realize asking *the internet* for help was a bad idea?
And found ... by CAP. A bunch of teenagers.
Talk about setting up for failure.
It is taking all of my willpower *not* to respond to this Amazon recruiter like:
"Have you tried hiring one of the several thousand you just laid off?"
It's starting to really piss me off that HR is clearly not enforcing the dress code policy day to day.
I don't blame folks for wearing shorts, casual shoes, ripped jeans, and sleeveless shirts -- we're in the middle of a fucking heat wave.
I'm just not afforded the luxury of being comfortable because of how I'm shaped, I guess, since I am routinely held to the letter of the policy, when clearly no one else is.
How dare I be unapologetically femme, in some of my favorite fashions, after we were specifically invited to wear vintage/retro stuff for a special event, to which I specifically expressed excitement. How dare I express anything other than a "professional" reaction after learning the *HR department* had an entire conversation about my tits.
How dare I exist while female in a traditionally male space.
Fuck my morale and productivity, I guess. Those don't matter; I don't matter.
@JoYo I forgot about all the people caught following pretty ladies to their cars with the security cameras and using their license plates to get phone numbers!
I was at least on a military base and thus avoided car related vandalism.
I'm told the only reason stripper/C++ man still has a clearance is because there are recruitment issues, for some *odd* reason.
@JoYo Seriously.
The conspiracy theorists are what got me. Like, people. Some of those answers are only generically classified. Go Google on the high side.
The young Earthers deserve an honorable mention.
Someone stole a Keurig from a colonel's office once. That was fun.