The Gold Falcon Inn
Friday, December 16, 2005
Thursday, December 15, 2005
Smash your windows and go Ubuntu.
Sitting here and listening to Digital Life TV talk about windows and viruses. When will the world wake up and stop giving Bill "the Devil" Gates all that hard earned cash and get an OS that works, like Ubuntu.....
Spybot SD, Win Patrol, AVG antivirus, PopUp stopper, Firewall, hell everything but the fridge......and still Microsoft can't keep windows from crashing and crashing and crashing and crashing and crashing and crashing and crashing......
Write this in your diary stop pirating windows or buying it get linux it's free and works....If your into the word and using pirated software you are stealing get Linux or you got some explaining to do...
P.S. Spyware can slow your computer up to 500% and 250 viruses for windows are produced monthly....break your windows habit....
Monday, December 12, 2005
Shut the hell up!!!!!!!
Saw another blog spouting that American people were greedy.......Last year the U.N. did a study and found that the American people gave more to charity than the combined donations of the entire membership of the U.N..................How in the hell can we be called greedy??
I know why stupid people falling for the fallen one's simple guise of division and hate. Well I was surprised by the source than thought about it and realized how sad... WTF wake up and smell the sulfur.
P.S The French delegate proposed America raise taxes and give it to the U.N. Why because they could spend it more wisely.. Really sounds like the unnamed blogger I refer to who still owes Mommy the cash he ripped off. Where I come from even systemites have some tact.
Sunday, December 04, 2005
Introduction
Yes, it is I. . . The Man, The myth, the ledgend . . . I walked with the Gods & danced with the devil.
Fell from the sky's above, hitting the ground with a thunderious roar; Master of all I survey. Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil, cause I' m the baddest son-of-a-bitch in the valley.
Ten foot tall, and bullet proof, steely-eyed, silver-winged warrior. The noise at night that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, the monster under your bed. The one your mother warned you about . . .
But don't worry, I'm retired!!!!!
No more countries to conquor, no more armies to defeat, no tyrants to topple, all I have left to do . . . . is the dishes.
What should you expect here? Well, some senseless rambling from an ex-boggieman, a side order of tech, tossed with a watchfull eye on freedom.

