Sujet : Re: Base Conversion. Any Base. Any Precision. 2 Lines of C Code.
De : OFeem1987 (at) *nospam* teleworm.us (Chris Ahlstrom)
Groupes : comp.os.linux.advocacyDate : 08. Mar 2024, 02:18:47
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Physfitfreak wrote this copyrighted missive and expects royalties:
On 3/7/2024 8:01 AM, Chris Ahlstrom wrote:
Physfitfreak wrote this copyrighted missive and expects royalties:
On 3/6/2024 7:08 AM, Chris Ahlstrom wrote:
Physfitfreak wrote this copyrighted missive and expects royalties:
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On 3/5/2024 6:34 PM, rbowman wrote:
On Tue, 05 Mar 2024 22:43:13 +0000, Farley Flud wrote:
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Non-integer, or more properly irrational, bases have no practical
utility whatsoever, aside perhaps from some extremely narrow niche.
They are a mathematical curiosity at best.
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If there is an area where you do have expertise it's things that have no
pratical utility whatsoever.
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Isn't revealing who's a Code-Monkey and who a sub-Code-Monkey a
practical use? This little problem tells a lot about COLA frequenters.
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It was hard to believe, first, what Farley said about you guys, as far
as programming is concerned; but now I'm beginning to see there was more
than just a grain of truth in it.
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Nah, we just want the kid to do his own class assignments ;->
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No, that's what a lazy ass little Bozo would say also, when being
checked. How does one distinguish between the two?
Lazy? Me? Nah, just working on a coding project I am just itching to
complete.
Does one even have to?
Nope. Not up for silly-assed "assignments" in COLA.
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More excuses.
What's your excuse? :-D
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