Reformat one entry for vertical space.

1 files changed, 19 insertions, 34 deletions

diff --git a/fortune/datfiles/fortunes b/fortune/datfiles/fortunes
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--- a/fortune/datfiles/fortunes
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@@ -16284,40 +16284,25 @@ Zymurgy's Law of Volunteer Labor:
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         THE LAST BUG
 
-"But you're out of your mind,"
-They said with a shrug.
-"The customer's happy;
-What's one little bug?"
-
-But he was determined.
-The others went home.
-He spread out the program,
-Deserted, alone.
-
-The cleaning men came,
-The whole room was cluttered
-With memory-dumps, punch cards.
-"I'm close," he muttered.
-
-The mumbling got louder,
-Simple deduction,
-"I've got it, it's right,
-Just change one instruction."
-
-It still wasn't perfect,
-As year followed year,
-And strangers would comment,
-"Is that guy still here?"
-
-He died at the console,
-Of hunger and thirst.
-Next day he was buried,
-Face down, nine-edge first.
-
-And the last bug in sight,
-An ant passing by,
-Saluted his tombstone,
-And whispered, "Nice try."
+"But you're out of your mind,"		    It still wasn't perfect,
+They said with a shrug.			    As year followed year,
+"The customer's happy;			    And strangers would comment,
+What's one little bug?"			    "Is that guy still here?"
+
+But he was determined.			    He died at the console,
+The others went home.			    Of hunger and thirst.
+He spread out the program,		    Next day he was buried,
+Deserted, alone.			    Face down, nine-edge first.
+
+The cleaning men came,			    And the last bug in sight,
+The whole room was cluttered		    An ant passing by,
+With memory-dumps, punch cards.		    Saluted his tombstone,
+"I'm close," he muttered.		    And whispered, "Nice try."
+
+The mumbling got louder,				
+Simple deduction,				
+"I've got it, it's right,				
+Just change one instruction."				
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 Speaking of the philosophy involved in moving humanity into space: