Lately at work we’ve been converting almost everything to use Kerberos authentication. This allows machines that are logged into our Active Directory domain to automatically login to various web resources. This seems to work fine on Mac OS with Safari with zero config. Firefox takes a config change but Google Chrome has been a huge problem child. Luckily this has been fixed in recent versions of Chrome to allow us to set the settings via “defaults write”. There was a shoddy hack being described some time ago that you could load up Workgroup Manager and set the Chrome policy there, but the More >
Fiance: "Woa, woa, woa. What’s wrong with our ceiling?" Me: *looks up* Fiance: "It’s like, dripping down. Wait. Is it?" Me: "I think I felt some ceiling drip on me" Fiance: "That’s weird. It’s just weird"
Girlfriend: Is stuff alive over there? Me: What? Girlfriend: *Leans over to look on my side of the bed* I just picked this up over there and it was alive. And then… I shut it….and put it over there. Me: You did? Girlfriend: Yes. And it had a baby. A bad baby. But, you know, not a real one.
Fiance: "out of all the people on bikes, I like you best" Me: "just on bikes?" Fiance: "I thought you might like to know" *giggles* Me: "ok then"
Girlfriend: *awakens and looks surprised* "ooooh my!" *points at celing* "Do you see that?" Me: "See what?" Girlfriend: "That thing over there" (she is still pointing up). "It’s kind of cool. It’s blue. It looks like a blackberry smell" Me: "A what?"
Girlfriend: "Hey, where’s Jillian?" Me: "She’s on the roof" Girlfriend: "Yea right. If she was she would poop so hard the ceiling would fall."
Girlfriend: "be careful. Just be careful!" She then pat me on the butt Me: "uh, ok?" Girlfriend: *absolutely random mumbling* *giggles* Me: "what?" Girlfriend: "oh nothing. Im just. I’m just looking for you’re safety"
Girlfriend wakes up, freaks out and pulls the sheets up to her eyeballs…. GF: "Holy dear God. That was scary. Did you see that? I didn’t like it" Me: "I didn’t see it. What was it?" GF: "It was a huge bumble bee. It was trying to eat me and spit me back out" Me: "What was the bee trying to do?" GF: "It was trying to eat me and spit me back out" Me: "It was trying to eat you and spit you back out?" GF: "Yep" Me: "What, why?" GF: "Because it’s mean and it wants to *garbled* at me" Me: "I think you need to find new friends for bumble bees" GF: "Yea probably."
Wife: "Did you get your present yet?" Me: "My what?" Wife: "Your yoyo" Me: "I don’t think it’s here yet" Wife: "Mmkay"
Fiance: "So anyone can have one but it’s not just me. See?" Me: "Anyone can have what?" Fiance: "Ok, are we really going to do this again?" Me: "Yes." Fiance: "Do you not understand?" Me: "No. Explain it to me" Fiance: "Can’t I just tell you later?" Me: "No, I’ll forget" Fiance: "Ok, listen, Re-re. Anyone can get one, it’s a prize. It’s a candle, but not just me, anyone can have one. Ok?" Me: "Anyone?" Fiance: "yes"
Fiance: "You can move the *mumble*" Me: "Move the what?" Fiance: "You can move the shelf if you want to" Me: "Why would I move the shelf?" Fiance: *disgruntled grumble* Me: "Don’t growl at me, I was just going to move the shelf" Fiance: *silence*