Clockwork Caracal https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/ Tue, 27 Sep 2022 23:00:06 +0000 Tue, 27 Sep 2022 23:00:06 +0000 Pico Hangouts JSON to Text A small Python script for converting a Google Hangouts JSON export to a simple text log format. Fri, 12 Mar 2021 16:52:57 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/code/python_convert_hangouts_json The worst query I've written so far Or at least the longest. Wed, 10 Mar 2021 17:35:10 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/code/the_worst_query_so_far First Snow Leo stood at the edge of the shattered ruins of what had once been a small town and considered the snow. He always intended to be back at the Ranch before the first snows started falling, but some years he didn't make it. This year looked like it would be one of those. Sun, 11 Oct 2020 21:30:00 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/fiction/first_snow Peregrine Falcon, Private Detective Peregrine Falcon, detective for hire, what can I solve for you today? Sun, 06 May 2018 21:52:18 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/fiction/peregrine-falcon-01 Mushcode Waiter The code for my waiter bot script! Written to run in TinyMUX, using the Places system. It's designed to work with the Money System from NarniaMUSH, but that can be easily tweaked to work with any money system where you can give an object an arbitrary amount of money. Thu, 22 Feb 2018 05:45:12 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/code/mushcode-waiter Among the Trees Vidrou, sa'Tree-Hugger – more commonly known as Vid or Viddie – hummed quietly as he inspected his orchard. It was summer, which meant the seasons for peaches, plums and nectarines. Never mind that their home in ex-Michigan was nowhere near the right climate. Wed, 29 Oct 2014 00:48:26 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/fiction/among-the-trees A Rainy Afternoon It was raining outside; not simply rain, but waves cascading down in a ceaseless deluge. Wall-like sheets of the stuff were the only thing visible out the window, casting a watery grey light into the Burnwood common room - which, as only a few daring souls had ventured out of doors, was rather more densely populated than usual. And as a direct result, substantially louder. Wed, 15 Feb 2012 13:21:57 +0000 https://scribbles.clockworkcaracal.com/fiction/a_rainy_afternoon