Let's start this blog with an announcement: Foswiki-1.1.9 has been released today, on Foswiki's 5th anniversary. Thanks to all the developers, testers, translators, bug reporters and everyone in the Foswiki community who made Foswiki-1.1.9 possible. Everybody is encouraged to upgrade, even more as a series of further upcoming extensions will be released that depend on the latest and greatest.Download here.
This release comes with a set of important security and performance fixes:
There are a few fixes to the JQueryPlugin shipped with Foswiki. It now comes with jquery-1.10.1 and jquery-2.0.2. You can switch your site to jquery-2.0.2 and still serve jquery-1.10.1 to old Internet Explorers. All of the sub-modules in JQueryPlugin have been updated to the latest upstream packages available.
Foswiki-1.1.9 will be the last release on the 1.1.x branch, hopefully. We claimed that before but this time it is for real (fingers crossed). Work on the new 1.2.0 release starts from now on. This is where the train goes now- Foswiki-1.2.0 will have a couple of important fixes on board that didn't make it into 1.1.9 but that's another story. Stay tuned.
You think water moves fast? You should see ice. It moves like it has a mind. Like it knows it killed the world once and got a taste for murder. After the avalanche, it took us a week to climb out. Now, I don't know exactly when we turned on each other, but I know that seven of us survived the slide… and only five made it out. Now we took an oath, that I'm breaking now. We said we'd say it was the snow that killed the other two, but it wasn't. Nature is lethal but it doesn't hold a candle to man.
Now that there is the Tec-9, a crappy spray gun from South Miami. This gun is advertised as the most popular gun in American crime. Do you believe that shit? It actually says that in the little book that comes with it: the most popular gun in American crime. Like they're actually proud of that shit.
The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy My brothers. And you will know My name is the Lord when I lay My vengeance upon thee.
My money's in that office, right? If she start giving me some bullshit about it ain't there, and we got to go someplace else and get it, I'm gonna shoot you in the head then and there. Then I'm gonna shoot that bitch in the kneecaps, find out where my goddamn money is. She gonna tell me too. Hey, look at me when I'm talking to you, motherfucker. You listen: we go in there, and that nigga Winston or anybody else is in there, you the first motherfucker to get shot. You understand?
Your bones don't break, mine do. That's clear. Your cells react to bacteria and viruses differently than mine. You don't get sick, I do. That's also clear. But for some reason, you and I react the exact same way to water. We swallow it too fast, we choke. We get some in our lungs, we drown. However unreal it may seem, we are connected, you and I. We're on the same curve, just on opposite ends.