What if the RAID 5 gets encrypted with ransomware, how many backups are there?
What if the RAID 5 gets encrypted with ransomware, how many backups are there?
And, as a quick aside, a side effect of the sweetener is to damage DNA.
After a bit of research, I’m forced by facts (NS records can be cached for an undetermined time) to see what you’re saying. Thank you for teaching me.
The workings are, of course, a bit more complicated than what either of us have said (here’s a taste), but there is a situation as you describe, where separating the registrar from the name servers, and the name servers from the domain, could save the domain from going down.
If a registrar goes out of business, ICANN transfers the domain(s) to another registrar.
If a name server business fails, you change name servers through your registrar.
You can’t really fix registrar services in your name server, nor name server problems through your registrar. (Unless, of course, your registrar is also your name server.)
Sounds like a job for Lenny bot. (There are samples on video sites).
In addition to traditional answers (Plato, Solipsism, Descartes, …) this question is also the next-to-last step of coming of age: the realization that other people have minds, feelings, reasons, memories, and existences as complex, varied, and real as your own.
Though, rather excitingly, this does not reduce the questions.
Why is this shopping cart meme so prevalent … I’ve seen like five unique memes … three completely unique memes … Why is this particular meme everywhere …
Yeah, kinda makes ya wonder just what “meme” means. ;-)
If you’re not spending some money then you’re not the customer, you’re the product.
Would like to argue with you. However, supporting these projects directly, if you can afford to, is something of a personal responsibility.
Used to know someone who looked for cars around a restaurant, or long lines waiting to get into a tiny cafe, asked wait staff for interesting places they liked to go; went into non-chain stores where locals shopped (off the main streets); asked walkers and service station workers for directions. Always had wild stories about what happened, if you could get past their private nature. Weird fucker, unpredictable, never could get used to’m. Likeable enough, though.