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Welcome to the Wonderful World of "Metro style" applications!
Pile of junk, most of 'em... 
Bad command or file name. Bad, bad command! Sit! Stay! Staaaay...
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If you use Outlook Desktop Client with O365 Exchange it gets even more annoying.
There is 'Junk Email' folder, there is also a 'Junk E-Mail' folder, one used by the server the other by the client, can you get them to use the same folder.....oh no you can't!
I have turned off Junk in the client and leave it to the server to deal with.
Then there is the 'Clutter' folder, so now another place to look for misplaced emails.
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Movie Quote Of The Day
Do you believe there is a part of yourself, deep inside in your mind, with things you don't want other people to see?
Which movie?
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MQOTD part 3: The charm.
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The reveal of Ashley Madison
Rules for the FOSW ![ ^]
if(this.signature != "")
{
MessageBox.Show("This is my signature: " + Environment.NewLine + signature);
}
else
{
MessageBox.Show("404-Signature not found");
}
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Wizard of Id: The Movie
If you have an important point to make, don't try to be subtle or clever. Use a pile driver. Hit the point once. Then come back and hit it again. Then hit it a third time - a tremendous whack.
--Winston Churchill
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Something to do with Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.
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My browser history? 
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Punch a co-worker week the movie
Every day, thousands of innocent plants are killed by vegetarians.
Help end the violence EAT BACON
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This gives me a distinct feeling of Deja Moo!
Anything that is unrelated to elephants is irrelephant
Anonymous
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The problem with quotes on the internet is that you can never tell if they're genuine
Winston Churchill, 1944
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I'd just like a chance to prove that money can't make me happy.
Me, all the time
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Movie Quote Of The Day
Do you believe there is a part of yourself, deep inside in your mind, with things you don't want other people to see?
Which movie?
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Movie Quote Of The Day
Do you believe there is a part of yourself, deep inside in your mind, with things you don't want other people to see?
Which movie?
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3 times a day
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This years vacation goes to Costa Brava.
I guess this is mostly a question for @Joan-Murt, but any suggestions for what to do in this area that's outside of what I'll find in the guide books will be appreciated.
We're two families with small children ranging from three to six years of age.
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I think they have moved on from tourists being herded into endless Hotel Miramars and Bellvueses and Bontinentals with their international luxury modern roomettes and their Watney's Red Barrel and their swimming pools full of fat German businessmen pretending they're acrobats and forming pyramids and frightening the children and barging in to the queues and if you're not at your table spot on seven you miss your bowl of Campbell's Cream of Mushroom soup, the first item on the menu of International Cuisine, and every Thursday night there's a bloody cabaret in the bar featuring some tiny emaciated dago with nine-inch hips and some big fat bloated tart with her hair brylcreemed down and a big arse presenting Flamenco for Foreigners....
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Perfect description.
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And spending four days on the tarmac at Luton airport on a five-day package tour with nothing to eat but dried BEA-type sandwiches and you can’t even get a drink of Watney’s Red Barrel because you’re still in England and the bloody bar closes every time you’re thirsty and there’s nowhere to sleep and the kids are crying and vomiting and breaking the plastic ash-trays and they keep telling you it’ll only be another hour although your plane is still in Iceland and has to take some Swedes to Yugoslavia before it can load you up at 3 a.m. in the bloody morning and you sit on the tarmac till six because of “unforeseen difficulties”, i.e. the permanent strike of Air Traffic Control in Paris — and nobody can go to the lavatory until you take off at 8, and when you get to Malaga airport everybody’s swallowing “enterovioform” and queuing for the toilets and queuing for the armed customs officers, and queuing for the bloody bus that isn’t there to take you to the hotel that hasn’t yet been finished. And when you finally get to the half-built Algerian ruin called the Hotel del Sol by paying half your holiday money to a licensed bandit in a taxi you find there’s no water in the pool, there’s no water in the taps, there’s no water in the bog and there’s only a bleeding lizard in the bidet.
Bad command or file name. Bad, bad command! Sit! Stay! Staaaay...
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At least you made two sentences out of it. Otherwise it would be hard to read
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♪♫Torremolinos, Torremolinos♫♪
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I'm an optoholic - my glass is always half full of vodka.
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Any moment now you're going to start complaining about the food - "It's so greasy isn't it?"
Bad command or file name. Bad, bad command! Sit! Stay! Staaaay...
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Long posting.
What's the point?
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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It's less annoying than a link to youtube[^]
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The link's not annoying, but, as I say, what's the point in going abroad to be surrounded by sweaty, mindless oafs from Kettering and Boventry...
... Etc.
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... Etc.
I wanna be a eunuchs developer! Pass me a bread knife!
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It is a long beach...I would advise you to go along it until you came to a place with no men. Sit there and enjoy it...
Skipper: We'll fix it.
Alex: Fix it? How you gonna fix this?
Skipper: Grit, spit and a whole lotta duct tape.
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