This story really can't end unless and until Hastert resigns.
It was very unusual that a president of the company would give an order like that and be involved at that level. People are breaking ranks and speaking to the press to cover their own asses and the media is lapping it up. Interesting less because of the problem itself, and more because it demonstrates just how webified we have become.
I'm not sure what I'm going to do!
Every powerful person has their favorite perks of the job, and Mark Foley's was that he liked the endless stream of underage boys that he could hit on and do god-knows-what-else to. Knowledge of CFCs and SQL is required. Like desktop client-server applications, Flex applications do not suffer the limitations of running in a too-thin client.
In other words, Flex apps are stateful, much like desktop applications and client-server applications. We need to protect them and guard against any threats making them clam up. But this might be their undoing.
But the point is that Dennis Hastert is toast.
"We were told that it was intended to fix the clock in the system, which it didn't do," Hood says. No recount is possible.
Keep the pressure on! But this might be their undoing.
It was very unusual that a president of the company would give an order like that and be involved at that level. The leadership itself has tried to present a united front, but they seem to be taking a "duck and cover" approach to the storm.
But Flex applications are functionally a lot more like client-server applications than they are web applications. What proof do any of us have that the system is fair? We had control of everything. Keep the pressure on!
This is an interesting question. With the primaries looming, Urosevich was personally distributing a "patch," a little piece of software designed to correct glitches in the computer program. He should've put the kibosh on it long ago and now it's come around to bite him in the ass.
we want to hear it all.
These guys all look out for each other and they know when they have to look the other way. This particular page did not actually work for Foley, but they struck up a friendship.
Every powerful person has their favorite perks of the job, and Mark Foley's was that he liked the endless stream of underage boys that he could hit on and do god-knows-what-else to.
He had knowledge and he did nothing with it.
I think we have to watch for something much worse. He dismissively shrugs off the reporter's incredulous question as to how he could simply forget reports from Rep.