Zde přinášíme upravené texty dobře známých písní od Beatles. Jo jo, to je ta profesionální deformace.
Yesterday
Yesterday, all those backups seemed a waste of pay,
now my database has gone away.
Oh, I believe in yesterday.Suddenly, there's not half the files there used to be
and there's a milestone hanging over me,
the system crashed so suddenly.I pushed something wrong
what it was I couldn't say
now all my data's gone
and I long for yesterday.Yesterday, the need for backups seemed so far away,
I knew my data was all here to stay.
Now I believe in yesterday.
Unix Man
He's a real UNIX Man,
sitting in his UNIX LAN,
making all his UNIX .plans.
For nobody.Knows the blocksize from du(1)
cares not where /dev/null goes to.
Isn't he a bit like you
and me ?UNIX Man, please listen(2)
my lpd(8) is missin'.
UNIX Man,
the wo-o-o-orld is at(1) your command.He's as wise as he can be,
uses lex and yacc and C.
UNIX Man, can you help me
at all ?UNIX Man, don't worry
test with time(1), don't hurry.
UNIX Man
the new kernel boots, just like you had planned.He's a real UNIX Man,
sitting in his UNIX LAN,
making all his UNIX .plans.
For nobody ...
Making all his UNIX .plans.
For nobody ...