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1) Do antiviral programs have backdoors to allow this? 2) If not, can these be detected by them? 3) How difficult would it be for the secret court to order antiviral makers not to detect these things?
I've been asking for months, since the NSA revelations. No journalist has picked it up.
And Googlers, you've run YouTube into the ground with clutter. Stop. Roll back. And get rid of tying of it to G+. We don't want that.
I think this is something where shipments specifically headed to Russia were targeted. But that's not to say it can't pop up elsewhere. [typo edit]
With the advent of the iPad, we've a surge towards fixed layout.
Go figure.
Amazon apparently also uses its own S3 for images because right now at Amazon none of the product images are showing.
Drudge Report unreachable.
Same for Twitter.
And WordPress dotcom's link to their Amazon S3 image storage is broken too.
Philip K. Dick already did, from Ubik --
Back in the kitchen he fished in his various pockets for a dime, and, with it, started up the coffeepot. Sniffing the -- to-him -- very unusual smell, he again consulted his watch, saw that fifteen minutes had passed: he therefore vigorously strode to the apt door, turned the knob and pulled on the release bolt.
The door refused to open. It said, "Five cents, please."
He searched his pockets. No more coins; nothing. "I’ll pay you tomorrow," he told the door. Again he tried the knob. Again it remained locked tight. “What I pay you,” he informed it. "is in the nature of a gratuity; I don’t have to pay you."
"I think otherwise," the door said. "Look in the purchase contract you signed when you bought this conapt."
In his desk drawer he found the contract; since signing it he had found it necessary to refer to the document many times. Sure enough; payment to his door for opening and shutting constituted a mandatory fee. Not a tip.
"You discover I’m right," the door said. It sounded smug.
From the drawer beside the sink Joe Chip got a stainless steel knife; with it he began systematically to unscrew the bolt assembly of his apt’s money-gulping door.
"I'll sue you," the door said as the first screw fell out.