Would Someone Please KILL The Person Who Invented WebTV? __ qcfifQvlq2

Discussion in 'Cycling Equipment' started by OsamaBinUsenet_, May 18, 2003.

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  1. .. and torture to within an inch of his life, the asshole that allows them to post to newsgroups? -
    It used to be, the price of admission to Usenet technical knowledge sufficient to use a computer and
    enough intelligence to figure out how a newsreader works. We never fully appreciated how valuable a
    filter this was until these WebTV morons started posting here. Now the only thing you need to know
    is how to use a TV set! - Not surprisingly, the quality of these peoples' posts often reflects this.
    - Second only to SPAM, WebTV is the worst thing to ever happen to Usenet!!! - - - - - - - - - - -
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