From d7e2ebbcfd24195e8a29d0b39ce1d11245595857 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: helloimowen Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 18:04:41 -0400 Subject: [PATCH 1/4] Just messin about and testing git things. Git is pain. Tears all about. --- README.md | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/README.md b/README.md index 22a2f28259..9ac0a8f69c 100644 --- a/README.md +++ b/README.md @@ -1,7 +1,7 @@ ![Alt](https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PVw-ZUM9vV8/UuWeH51os0I/AAAAAAAAD6M/0Ikg7viJftQ/w1286-h566-no/hackathon-starter-logo.jpg) Hackathon Starter [![Dependency Status](https://david-dm.org/sahat/hackathon-starter.svg)](https://david-dm.org/sahat/hackathon-starter) [![Build Status](https://travis-ci.org/sahat/hackathon-starter.svg?branch=master)](https://travis-ci.org/sahat/hackathon-starter) [![Analytics](https://ga-beacon.appspot.com/UA-47447818-2/hackathon-starter?pixel)](https://github.com/igrigorik/ga-beacon) ======================= - +

Git is pain.

:octocat:  **Live Demo**: http://hackathonstarter.herokuapp.com Jump to [What's new in 2.3.3?](#changelog) From 7fdc402bf1a21ead7f0855912df1839a57ba5d96 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: helloimowen Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 18:11:03 -0400 Subject: [PATCH 2/4] Adding a file for kicks. Nice. A new file. Cool. We're having a good time. Rad. --- owensanders.md | 1 + 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+) create mode 100644 owensanders.md diff --git a/owensanders.md b/owensanders.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000000..1dc417961c --- /dev/null +++ b/owensanders.md @@ -0,0 +1 @@ +Hello! \ No newline at end of file From 421acf5d1cd6452191cea491020c7caa58be4d2e Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: helloimowen Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 18:19:48 -0400 Subject: [PATCH 3/4] Added a great story. A tall tale for a great github repo. Everything is swell. --- owensanders.md | 12 +++++++++++- 1 file changed, 11 insertions(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/owensanders.md b/owensanders.md index 1dc417961c..adaf6e7ddf 100644 --- a/owensanders.md +++ b/owensanders.md @@ -1 +1,11 @@ -Hello! \ No newline at end of file +Hello! + +Forget about boxers or briefs. I’m talking about boxes of beef. I’ve got a freezer full of them and I’m not wearing a thing. Twenty-eight cardboard boxes filled with the lowest quality beef allowed by law sit and wait in the frosty darkness. I visit them every morning and pick my box. “You are the lucky prince today,” I whisper as I tenderly remove the gift from its icy tomb. + +I am starving and extremely nude. I haven’t eaten in almost fifteen hours. I have to let the beef thaw. I tear off handfuls of dense, grey meat and press it firmly into the pan. The heat is extraordinary. Hot grease pops and splatters my naked body. I am covered in tiny scars - a horrendous Jackson Pollock painting. They are badges of honor. + +The ground beef becomes greyer and greyer as the flames lick the bottom of the dented pan. I’ve had this iron behemoth for years. It was my father’s and it was his father’s before that. We have all cooked our beefs in it. I love it as I would a son. I would die for it. + +This is my life. You are welcome to join if you dare. I eat this ground beef every day. I add no extra flavors or colors. It is just me, the heat, the beef, and my scalded body. Take my hand and follow me down the winding path toward heaven. I’ll feed you like the tiniest baby bird in the world. My body will guard yours from the waves of molten grease. + +My universe is full of untold treasures and delights. You are lucky enough to be the one I have chosen to share them with. Disrobe. Come with me. Eat the beef. Experience life for the first time. Every breath will be fresher than the one before. Your eyes will see things that you never thought possible. Your reflexes will quicken. Your hearing will become superhuman. Your mouth will be full of beef. Your body will be devoid of cloth. \ No newline at end of file From 197f34428625d4a63448587f7e7b69379a908f13 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: helloimowen Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 18:23:58 -0400 Subject: [PATCH 4/4] Changed my story. Pork is pretty tasty too. ahahah, I am a hungry fella. --- owensanders.md | 12 +++++------- 1 file changed, 5 insertions(+), 7 deletions(-) diff --git a/owensanders.md b/owensanders.md index adaf6e7ddf..8c55407f24 100644 --- a/owensanders.md +++ b/owensanders.md @@ -1,11 +1,9 @@ -Hello! +Forget about boxers or briefs. I’m talking about boxes of pork. I’ve got a freezer full of them and I’m not wearing a thing. Twenty-eight cardboard boxes filled with the lowest quality pork allowed by law sit and wait in the frosty darkness. I visit them every morning and pick my box. “You are the lucky prince today,” I whisper as I tenderly remove the gift from its icy tomb. -Forget about boxers or briefs. I’m talking about boxes of beef. I’ve got a freezer full of them and I’m not wearing a thing. Twenty-eight cardboard boxes filled with the lowest quality beef allowed by law sit and wait in the frosty darkness. I visit them every morning and pick my box. “You are the lucky prince today,” I whisper as I tenderly remove the gift from its icy tomb. +I am starving and extremely nude. I haven’t eaten in almost fifteen hours. I have to let the pork thaw. I tear off handfuls of dense, grey meat and press it firmly into the pan. The heat is extraordinary. Hot grease pops and splatters my naked body. I am covered in tiny scars - a horrendous Jackson Pollock painting. They are badges of honor. -I am starving and extremely nude. I haven’t eaten in almost fifteen hours. I have to let the beef thaw. I tear off handfuls of dense, grey meat and press it firmly into the pan. The heat is extraordinary. Hot grease pops and splatters my naked body. I am covered in tiny scars - a horrendous Jackson Pollock painting. They are badges of honor. +The ground pork becomes greyer and greyer as the flames lick the bottom of the dented pan. I’ve had this iron behemoth for years. It was my father’s and it was his father’s before that. We have all cooked our porks in it. I love it as I would a son. I would die for it. -The ground beef becomes greyer and greyer as the flames lick the bottom of the dented pan. I’ve had this iron behemoth for years. It was my father’s and it was his father’s before that. We have all cooked our beefs in it. I love it as I would a son. I would die for it. +This is my life. You are welcome to join if you dare. I eat this ground pork every day. I add no extra flavors or colors. It is just me, the heat, the pork, and my scalded body. Take my hand and follow me down the winding path toward heaven. I’ll feed you like the tiniest baby bird in the world. My body will guard yours from the waves of molten grease. -This is my life. You are welcome to join if you dare. I eat this ground beef every day. I add no extra flavors or colors. It is just me, the heat, the beef, and my scalded body. Take my hand and follow me down the winding path toward heaven. I’ll feed you like the tiniest baby bird in the world. My body will guard yours from the waves of molten grease. - -My universe is full of untold treasures and delights. You are lucky enough to be the one I have chosen to share them with. Disrobe. Come with me. Eat the beef. Experience life for the first time. Every breath will be fresher than the one before. Your eyes will see things that you never thought possible. Your reflexes will quicken. Your hearing will become superhuman. Your mouth will be full of beef. Your body will be devoid of cloth. \ No newline at end of file +My universe is full of untold treasures and delights. You are lucky enough to be the one I have chosen to share them with. Disrobe. Come with me. Eat the pork. Experience life for the first time. Every breath will be fresher than the one before. Your eyes will see things that you never thought possible. Your reflexes will quicken. Your hearing will become superhuman. Your mouth will be full of pork. Your body will be devoid of cloth. \ No newline at end of file