Wish by Peter Goldsworthy. J.J. has always been more at home in Sign language than in spoken English. Recently divorced, he returns to school to teach Sign. His pupils include the foster parents of a beautiful and highly intelligent ape named Eliza.
Greta Tintin Thunberg
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I routinely run my homelab services as a single Docker inside an LXC - they are quicker, and it makes backups and moving them around trivial. However, while you’re learning, a VM (with something conventional like Debian or Ubuntu) is probably advised - it’s a more common experience so you’ll get more helpful advice when you ask a question like this.
how to access the NAS and HA separately from the outside knowing that my access provider does not offer a static IP and that access to each VM must be differentiated from Proxmox.
Tailscale, it will take about 5 minutes to set up and cost nothing.
Yes, in a shallow tourist mine in Australia. Apparently coal starts to flake easily once it’s been exposed to air for a bit, so they kept a big chunk in a large jar of water that you could take out and handle. It felt like a light wet rock.
The sample, and the coal at the workface of the mine was stereotypicaly black. We wore hats with lights on, and when we emerged back out to the daylight I had an overwhelming urge to speak in a Monty Python type Yorkshire accent and go home and have my back scrubbed clean of the coal dust by my swarthy tired looking wife while I sat in a tub in front of the fire in the kitchen and our urchins played in the street.
I don’t want to give the impression I’m a big fossil fuel tourist, but I’ve also seen blobs of crude oil on beaches near Mediterranean sea oil terminals.
Sadly, I didn’t try to set fire to them on either of these occasions, which I now regret.
Yep, it’d have to be a tiny town to not have a war memorial. If there’s no war memorial there’s probably an honour bord with the names of the fallen in the hall or RSL. Since ANZAC it’s been a part of Australian culture that those who died in service of their country is a sort of sacred thing. It’s significance has ebbed and flowed a bit over the years. Our pride in the services was especially damaged in the Vietnam war years, when ANZAC day crowds shrunk quite a bit and you could have imagined at the time that it might all die out. It’s had a bit of a resurgence since.
After most big wars, the federal government has put a bit of money into war memorials, and it was pretty much just a matter of the local RSL or town council writing a letter to get a decommissioned artillery piece of some sort, or an old torpedo for the local park as a centrepiece for your ANZAC day ceremony. Also, if you read the plaques on 1950’s or 60’s buildings in the bush, you’ll often see many of them are “War Memorials”. War Memorial swimming pools and sports grounds are common ones. The reason communities did this is that at the time donations to “war memorials” were tax deductible.
You’ve made an interesting observation. For Aussies this is probably something they’ve never noticed. It’s probably not an indication that we’re very war worshipping, just that for a small country, the deaths involved in the wars we’ve been part of were significant, and perhaps especially so for little country towns where the surnames on the honour board match some of the street names and the bloke you were just chatting to at the post office.