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<rss version="0.92"><channel><title>TechHobby</title><link>http://enigmaticeye.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><language>en-EU</language><docs>http://backend.userland.com/rss092</docs><image><title>TechHobby</title><link>http://enigmaticeye.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/38/f7ec57ee05c4f466889167183195ca_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>In response to:Choosing a laptop</title><description>Great article. </description><link>http://enigmaticeye.blog.co.uk/2006/11/15/choosing_a_laptop~1334360/#c7899741</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 16:34:40 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:Salutary javascript</title><description>One good use of javascript form validation is to lessen the load on a high-traffic site. Having the validation done primarily on the client side saves many page reloads as for 99.9% of users, the form won't be submitted with errors.&lt;br&gt;
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Of course, as you say, you always need to do validation on the server side too.</description><link>http://enigmaticeye.blog.co.uk/2006/11/18/salutary_javascript~1344529/#c2850641</link><pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 11:42:11 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:Delphi blues</title><description>I haven't got a clue what you are talking about but I like the way you said it, and the poem was excellent..1</description><link>http://enigmaticeye.blog.co.uk/2006/12/27/delphi_blues~1482434/#c2516192</link><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 01:58:36 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>In response to:Choosing a laptop</title><description>Choose a laptop...Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that? &lt;br&gt;
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Sorry couldnt resist.&lt;br&gt;
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Billy&lt;br&gt;
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