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  1. Órale creo que al fin encontré un verdadero reemplazo para el legendario CCZE que he usado toda la vida para ver logs, aunque está hecho en Rust :tiredcat2: , un binario de 5M vs otro de 48K , pero bueno todo sea por colores bonitos :nc_hyper:

    ¿uds conocen algún otro colorizador de logs?

    github.com/bensadeh/tailspin

    #ccze #tailspin #sysadmin #linux #CLITools

  2. Falls ihr ein kleines Werkzeug sucht, um eure Logdateien unter #Linux farbiger zu gestalten, sei euch #tailspin empfohlen.

    github.com/bensadeh/tailspin

    Standardmäßig werden Datum, Zahlen, IP-Adresse und anderes farbig markiert. Wieder mal ein nettes Tool in #rust

    Cc: @leyrer

  3. ADS-B Exchange, the Flight Tracker That Powered @ElonJet, Sold to Jetnet - ADS-B Exchange, beloved for resisting censorship, was sold to a company owned by private ... - wired.com/story/ads-b-exchange #business/transportation #security/privacy #security #tailspin

  4. @tanweerdar

    The start of the year,
    Tailspin of emotions,
    Windows still filled with
    Coloured lights on the
    Seventh day. No-one
    Wants to let go of the
    Light in these dark days
    When only illusion says
    They are lengthening,
    While the sky glowers
    Sunless over the ruins
    Of humanity.

    R 07/01/2023, 17:11

    #MastoPrompt #Tailspin #SmallPoems #Poetry #MicroFiction #SmallStories

  5. Debris stifled a sigh. She had enough to deal with without a dragon in a #tailspin.

    "It's not the worst thing in the world, Alex". She put a plate of ham and eggs in front of him. "I know it feels like it is."

    He looked up through curly red hair, his utterly human face devastated. "But I can't shift AT ALL. I'm stuck being a BOY".

    Debris smiled gently. "Haven't you seen the way the rest of us do it? I have a dress that should fit. I'll help you with your makeup".

    #MastoPrompt

  6. Neurospicy tailspin
    a word, a breeze, a sound no one else can hear
    a smell that no one else notices
    and suddenly "out of nowhere" rage and grief and everything too much
    too much
    too much
    Rocking
    Screaming
    Rocking
    Rocking
    Breathing
    Breathing
    Rocking
    Breathing one more time.
    Yeah. I'm okay.
    Thank you.

    #Mastoprompt #tailspin #SmallPoems

  7. @tanweerdar

    #TAILSPIN

    So far down the whirlpool,
    That infinite spiral, I can't
    See the top of it any longer,
    On this interminable swift
    And terrible fall, I remember
    The definition of it, and the visions
    Of biplanes and Spitfires in
    Flames, crashing into solid
    Ground, but there is none
    Below me, and I don't know
    What's down there, death
    Or redemption, or just nothing.

    #MastoPrompt #SmallPoems #Poetry #MicroFiction #SmallStories

  8. I looked down at my phone as the message pinged. Things had been great this past year as our relationship continued to blossom. She was smart, funny and kind. Sure, she wasn't perfect, but no one really is. I loved this woman, more than I had ever loved anyone.

    I don't understand how she could do this to me.

    This message came completely out of the blue, sending me into a rapid tailspin that I found difficult to pull up from. I had to re-read the message over and over again, completely flabbergasted at what had come through.

    Surely it was a mistake, a mistyped message or a gag that she'd reply to later on. It couldn't be true. But as I kept re-reading the message, those words didn't change.

    This wasn't a joke.

    Emotions started to get the better of me. I had to keep it together, the other men in the workshop wouldn't look kindly on me breaking down. It's not the done thing. Holding my emotions back I took a quick break off the floor.

    I had to get out of there.

    I went out to my car, away from prying eyes as I was overwhelmed with emotion. Tears ran from my eyes, the dam wall overflowed and I was overcome with sadness. I couldn't control it, as pain crushed my broken heart.

    I tried frantically to call her and get an explanation but she wouldn't respond. She owed me that much. How could she just cut me off? I composed myself.

    Then I remembered that late night phone call I'd overhead from the bathroom.

    It all made sense now.

    #MastoPrompt #MicroFiction #Tailspin