I find it nearly as offensive as the word consumer.
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I came to MacOS late enough that spotlight was more than adequate.

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The house definitely shook a bit.

Now that I can breath, I no longer have an excuse for staying home.

Off to work!

No. I was only using 8GB of 16GB at the time. There's some overhead in there somewhere. Understandable because of the journalling.

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I've noticed performance degradation where many, small, atomic operations are concerned. (Say, heavy MySQL insertions and deletions). Kind of similar to going from ext3 to ext4 though not as pronounced.

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Of course, I get asked a question about a platform that has been dead for years during a period where I can barely remember my own name. (NyQuill for the win!)

Seriously. NyQuill apparently seeks out areas of the brain that store PalmOS information. Particularly the bits pertaining to Symbol CSM scanners.

Presently decompresssing a Windows 2000 VM that has MetroWerks and the PalmOS emulator so I can answer the stupid question tomorrow.

I've had better tracking information from a Chinese cartage company. Daily updates, etc. All stopped when it was handed off to the USPS.

Every call I have received this morning has been, "Holy Hell! They said you were sick. You sound horrible!"

Picture Barry White meets some sort of demonic entity and throw in some Darth Vader breathing noises.