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The TextBlade keyboard is superb, but you'll have to be patient
TextBladeDenied said:alexonline said:
Well I stopped believing the BS two years ago and got a refund, while you haven't claimed a refund yet... Hahaha :-)
Still willing to give "Naughton" the benefit of the doubt but my refund has been processed long, long ago. -
The TextBlade keyboard is superb, but you'll have to be patient
Mike Wuerthele said:Discussions = fine
Bickering and "no true scotsman" arguments = not.
Knock it off.
I'm guessing everyone else has long ago heard of the "no true scotsman" argument, but for those that don't and are already here, here's a link and the "origin" of the term.OriginThe introduction of the term is attributed to British philosopher Antony Flew, because the term originally appeared in Flew's 1971 book An Introduction to Western Philosophy. In his 1975 book Thinking About Thinking, he wrote:Imagine some Scottish chauvinist settled down one Sunday morning with his customary copy of The News of the World. He reads the story under the headline, 'Sidcup Sex Maniac Strikes Again'.Our reader is, as he confidently expected, agreeably shocked: 'No Scot would do such a thing!'Yet the very next Sunday he finds in that same favourite source a report of the even more scandalous on-goings of Mr Angus McSporran in Aberdeen.This clearly constitutes a counter example, which definitively falsifies the universal proposition originally put forward.('Falsifies' here is, of course, simply the opposite of 'verifies'; and it therefore means 'shows to be false'.)Allowing that this is indeed such a counter example, he ought to withdraw; retreating perhaps to a rather weaker claim about most or some.But even an imaginary Scot is, like the rest of us, human; and we none of us always do what we ought to do. So what in fact he says is: 'No true Knighton would do such a thing!'
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The TextBlade keyboard is superb, but you'll have to be patient
I have “The Orville” on the brain, I love that show. I actually saw in one of the episodes a TextBlade being used on the bridge, there was a reference somewhere if you squinted that it finally launched in 2398 after extended firmware rewrites and several thousand generations of new Li-Ion batteries needing replacement in the original batch, which lasted all the hundreds of years of extended re-development - well, the key caps etc lasted, the magnets stayed magnetised, but the batteries died thousands of times in the intervening centuries due to flux capacitor problems).
Of course I meant Orwell when I spoke of Orville but, it’s too late to edit it now. I knew it didn’t seem right but I was in the midst of things when I wrote it. Long live The Orville!
Maybe DBK is Da Big Kaylon? Those super fast fingers would produce amazing WPM test results :-) -
The TextBlade keyboard is superb, but you'll have to be patient
TextBladeDenied said:@alexonline
Stairway To Heaven. Finish this one off:
...and she's buy-uy-ing a Teh-ext Blade from Way Too-oolsThere's a lady who's sureAll Mark's BS is boldYet she's buying a Text Blade from Way Too-oolsWhen she gets there she knows,Text Blade stores are all closedWith no word she can't get what she came forOoh, ooh, and she's buy-uy-ing a Teh-ext Blade from Way Too-oolsThere's a sign on the wallBut she wants to be sure'Cause Mark knows sometimes words have two meaningsIn a blade by the brookThere's a Markbird who singsSometimes all of his thoughts are misgivings[Chorus]Ooh, it makes me wonderOoh, Mark makes a blunder[Verse 2]There's a feeling I getWhen delays are a pestAnd my refund is crying for leavingIn my thoughts I have seenFirmware features not freezedAnd the click-clacks of those who type waiting[Chorus]Ooh, it makes me wonderOoh, makes me wanna chunder[Verse 3]And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tuneThen the piper will lead us to TextBladesAnd a new day will dawnFor those who type longAnd the Treggers will echo with laughter[Verse 4]If there's a bustle in Mark's go slowDon't be alarmed nowIt's just a spring clean for venting spleenYes, there are two paths you can go byBut in the long runThere's still time to change firm ware you're onAnd it makes me wonderYour head is humming will Blade shipIn case launch does slipMark piper's calling you to join himDear lady, can you hear the wind blowAnd did you knowYour TextBlade lies on the whispering wind[Guitar Solo][Bridge]And as we swallow what we're toldMark's digging such a bigger holeThere types a lady oh so slowWho shines white light and wants to knowWhy Mark's BS is still so boldThat if you believe very hardText blade will come to you at lastWhen all are none and none is allTo make Text blade but its not sold[Outro] -
The TextBlade keyboard is superb, but you'll have to be patient
ericpeets said:Sorry, I meant "Comfortably Numb"Hello?Is there anybody in there?Just type if you can hear me.Is there anyone at home?Come on, now,I hear you're feeling down.Well I can't ease your painKnock you off your feet again.Panics.I'll need some information first.Just the basic facts.Can you tell me where Mark blurts?There is such pain, your brain is bleedingA distant ship date on the horizon.Blather only coming through in waves.Mark's lips move but I can't hear what he's saying.When Text Blade launched I was a believerMy hands felt just like two balloons.Now I've lost that feeling once againI can't explain you would not understandThis is now what I am.Mark has become insufferably ho-hum.O.K.Mark's a little pinprick.There'll be tons more aaaaaaaaah!But you may feel a little sick.Can you stand up?I don't believe it's working, bad.Mark's excuses just mean a no showRefund it's time to go.There is such pain, your brain is bleedingA distant ship date on the horizon.Blather only coming through in waves.Mark's lips move but I can't hear what he's saying.When Text Blade first launchedI caught a fleeting glimpseOut of the corner of my eye.I turned to look but it was goneI cannot put my finger on it nowThe lies have grown,The dream is gone.