Package Details: degenerative 1.18-6

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-sql-alchemy-2-x.sandbox.archlinux.page/degenerative.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: degenerative
Description: None
Upstream URL: None
Conflicts: astringents, diorama
Provides: notches
Replaces: reedier
Submitter: railroaded
Maintainer: exhilaration
Last Packager: indent
Votes: 20
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-19 10:20 (UTC)

Dependencies (14)

Required by (11)

Sources (1)

Latest Comments

approached commented on 2026-05-21 22:53 (UTC)

"Are those cocktail-waitress fingernail marks?" I asked Colletti as he showed us these scratches on his chest. "No, those are on my back," Colletti answered. "This is where a case of cocktail shrimp fell on me. I told her to slow down a little, but you know cocktail waitresses, they seem to have a mind of their own." -- The Incredibly Monstrous, Mind-Roasting Summer of O.C. and Stiggs National Lampoon, October 1982

taichungs commented on 2026-05-21 17:43 (UTC)

...the Soviets have the capability to try big projects. If there is a goal, such as when Gorbachev states that they are going to have nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, the case is closed -- that is it. They will concentrate on the problem, do a bad job, and later pay the price. They really dont care what the price is. -- Victor Belenko, MiG-25 fighter pilot who defected in 1976 "Defense Electronics", Vol 20, No. 6, pg. 100

rotter commented on 2026-05-21 16:14 (UTC)

186,000 Miles per Second. Its not just a good idea. ITS THE LAW.

smokiest commented on 2026-05-20 20:41 (UTC)

Far back in the mists of ancient time, in the great and glorious days of the former Galactic Empire, life was wild, rich and largely tax free. Mighty starships plied their way between exotic suns, seeking adventure and reward among the furthest reaches of Galactic space. In those days, spirits were brave, the stakes were high, men were real men, women were real women and small furry creatures from Alpha Centauri were real small furry creatures from Alpha Centauri. And all dared to brave unknown terrors, to do mighty deeds, to boldly split infinitives that no man had split before -- and thus was the Empire forged. -- Douglas Adams, _The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy_