ComfySlippers
Banned
I'm still struggling to understand Robert's game here.
It's a very interesting conundrum because, whilst strictly adhering to the rules of the game, he's either made an honest mistake by attempting to play it here of all places or is attempting to update the 1994 rule book.
Truly fascinating.
The evil HSienzant stole my Groundhog Day beauty but I'll let him claim ownership, providing he understands Copyright Law and doesn't sing more than three seconds of "Happy Birthday" on film, television or in a paid public appearance.
It is, however, a rather beautiful analogy, in my humble opinion.
The ISF terminology would be "Fringe Reset".
However, taking into account Roberts veering from the expected, and using his twenty year old examples of how to reverse engineer a topic to reach the verdict you dream of, I offer the following:
The Groundhog Day Effect.
By simply reading Robert's replies to the "discussion" he constantly demands it is very apparent that he forgets to delete outdated ideas and notions whilst copy-pasting from his ancient texts.
I offer you his quaint ideas that you must give time for his animated .gifs to download before you can view them properly on second playing.
His cute idea, posted in his bio on a woo site, that his amazing spy-like abilities allowed him to obtain a copy of the Zapruder Film, apparently very difficult to do in those days, even though most people found it a rather easy task.
Sheer nonsense enjoyed by the Armchair Detective.
The screenplay of this poorly written movie is as follows:
(It's the best I can come up with and to not upset movie buffs I'll call it Groundhog Day IV)
Robert Harris, tireless chaser of the truth, wakes up each morning in a Mexican computer shop in 1994. He is oblivious to the fact that, in his future, he wasted twenty years of his life endlessly repeating the same nonsense.
A charity has been set up to help fund the replacement of his C and V keys.
But the future is a cruel beast. Robert didn't receive the memo from room number 28 in FutureHQ.. his internetz iz 2 slow and he is continually thwarted by those pesky FBI folk.
One might be tempted at this point to jump in and say' "But Robert, surely your extensive re (hyphen) search handed you your dream on a plate. If the magic mafia were involved then surely illegal financial payments were involved. Is there a reason why you are avoiding spoiling a cheesy 1970s spy thriller? Get to the cliffhanger Robert you literary tease."
You'd go down in history as being the Sherlock Holmes of 1994. As to why you don't simply waddle down the road to your local Policey people and request that Interpol examine your .. stuff one can only guess. I suppose Interpol have to be nice to the FBI otherwise they can't borrow the black helicopters to go paint balling in.
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False claims of having expertise in fields you don't understand.
For me, personally, I get a big giggle watching you guys bumble your way through "analysing" video etc. It's truly hilarious.
A handy tip that has always served me well is:
As I'm clueless about fixing cars, I don't pretend to be an expert and I take advice from those who know better.
If I had the patience I'd give you some very boring numbers and calculations required to make an 18.3 frames per second 8mm film look acceptable without introducing more artefacts than necessary on a video standard, and then discuss how many frames, in a real video format, the applied interpretation actually used.
But I think doing so would be no different to me being asked "where is the decombulator on an inline woof woof internal combustion engine on a Tuesday"
Your Texas Instruments 8 digit calculator would be adequate to do the sums but in the future we have calculators on our screens. Lazy perhaps but why call McFly on phones we can't fit in our pockets?
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<self snip>
There's nothing wrong with having an interest or hobby.
But when it becomes an obsession it's unhealthy.
And, to be honest, cringeworthy for others to view.
I've no idea what hobby could replace your obsession.
You're a member of that demographic that is pretty much a waste of time trying to engage in adult conversation with.
Photography is relatively easy to get into at entry level.
You'd get much more satisfaction from the learning process, and if you enjoy it you can attempt the real stuff. You'd have to learn to accept real world rules, pesky rules of physics and such, but no ones watching so you can still pretend to be better than everyone.
Hopefully your trigger happy wah wah finger won't reappear and make this another waste of my time. Despite the mocking I would go out on a limb and suggest that there are folks here who would, possibly, find you to be a nice chap who's nice you have a chat with.
Keep well.
It's a very interesting conundrum because, whilst strictly adhering to the rules of the game, he's either made an honest mistake by attempting to play it here of all places or is attempting to update the 1994 rule book.
Truly fascinating.
The evil HSienzant stole my Groundhog Day beauty but I'll let him claim ownership, providing he understands Copyright Law and doesn't sing more than three seconds of "Happy Birthday" on film, television or in a paid public appearance.
It is, however, a rather beautiful analogy, in my humble opinion.
The ISF terminology would be "Fringe Reset".
However, taking into account Roberts veering from the expected, and using his twenty year old examples of how to reverse engineer a topic to reach the verdict you dream of, I offer the following:
The Groundhog Day Effect.
By simply reading Robert's replies to the "discussion" he constantly demands it is very apparent that he forgets to delete outdated ideas and notions whilst copy-pasting from his ancient texts.
I offer you his quaint ideas that you must give time for his animated .gifs to download before you can view them properly on second playing.
His cute idea, posted in his bio on a woo site, that his amazing spy-like abilities allowed him to obtain a copy of the Zapruder Film, apparently very difficult to do in those days, even though most people found it a rather easy task.
Sheer nonsense enjoyed by the Armchair Detective.
The screenplay of this poorly written movie is as follows:
(It's the best I can come up with and to not upset movie buffs I'll call it Groundhog Day IV)
Robert Harris, tireless chaser of the truth, wakes up each morning in a Mexican computer shop in 1994. He is oblivious to the fact that, in his future, he wasted twenty years of his life endlessly repeating the same nonsense.
A charity has been set up to help fund the replacement of his C and V keys.
But the future is a cruel beast. Robert didn't receive the memo from room number 28 in FutureHQ.. his internetz iz 2 slow and he is continually thwarted by those pesky FBI folk.
One might be tempted at this point to jump in and say' "But Robert, surely your extensive re (hyphen) search handed you your dream on a plate. If the magic mafia were involved then surely illegal financial payments were involved. Is there a reason why you are avoiding spoiling a cheesy 1970s spy thriller? Get to the cliffhanger Robert you literary tease."
You'd go down in history as being the Sherlock Holmes of 1994. As to why you don't simply waddle down the road to your local Policey people and request that Interpol examine your .. stuff one can only guess. I suppose Interpol have to be nice to the FBI otherwise they can't borrow the black helicopters to go paint balling in.
-
False claims of having expertise in fields you don't understand.
For me, personally, I get a big giggle watching you guys bumble your way through "analysing" video etc. It's truly hilarious.
A handy tip that has always served me well is:
As I'm clueless about fixing cars, I don't pretend to be an expert and I take advice from those who know better.
If I had the patience I'd give you some very boring numbers and calculations required to make an 18.3 frames per second 8mm film look acceptable without introducing more artefacts than necessary on a video standard, and then discuss how many frames, in a real video format, the applied interpretation actually used.
But I think doing so would be no different to me being asked "where is the decombulator on an inline woof woof internal combustion engine on a Tuesday"
Your Texas Instruments 8 digit calculator would be adequate to do the sums but in the future we have calculators on our screens. Lazy perhaps but why call McFly on phones we can't fit in our pockets?
--
<self snip>
There's nothing wrong with having an interest or hobby.
But when it becomes an obsession it's unhealthy.
And, to be honest, cringeworthy for others to view.
I've no idea what hobby could replace your obsession.
You're a member of that demographic that is pretty much a waste of time trying to engage in adult conversation with.
Photography is relatively easy to get into at entry level.
You'd get much more satisfaction from the learning process, and if you enjoy it you can attempt the real stuff. You'd have to learn to accept real world rules, pesky rules of physics and such, but no ones watching so you can still pretend to be better than everyone.
Hopefully your trigger happy wah wah finger won't reappear and make this another waste of my time. Despite the mocking I would go out on a limb and suggest that there are folks here who would, possibly, find you to be a nice chap who's nice you have a chat with.
Keep well.