Beiträge von Herb

Archivieren und wieder einlesen mittels PST dateien, ist aber meiner Meinung nach mühsamer als mit dem PDA. Beim PDA werden nur die Differenzen gesynct, beim Archivieren alles. Im Zweifelsfall kannst Du beim PDA auch entscheiden welche Seite die aktuellere Version hat, die man behalten möchte. Das Archiv überschreibt schlicht.

Versuch das nochmal http://www.fileware.com/ftpsyncscreenshot.htm hab da vor Jahren gut mit gearbeitet bis ich ueber den TC davon abgekommen bin und ansonsten nur SSH habe.

Im TotalCommander ist ne FTP-Funktion, bei der man nach Verbindungsaufbau mit ner weiteren Funktion synchronisieren kann, mit oder ohne Datum. Die Anzeige der Differenzen auf beiden Seiten ist nicht ganz so elegant aber eindeutig.

Die weiteren Einstellmoeglichkeiten gehen nicht besonders tief, aber vielleicht ist das des Pudels Kern :D;P

(OT) Bei dem Listing oben faellt mir auf, dass dort zu hohen Portnummern verbunden wird, das muesste man je nach Firewall individuell authorisieren, find ich ungewoehnlich.

Schau Dir mal dies http://winscp.net/eng/docs/lang:de an, da sind diese Funktionen drin. Einmal in den Einstellungen "Dateizeit erhalten" und dann beim Synchronisieren Vergleichskriterium "Aenderungszeit" anticken.

A man and his wife were driving home one cold night when the wife asks her husband to stop the car. There was a baby skunk lying at the side of the road, and she got out to see if it was still alive.

It was, and she said to her husband, "It's nearly frozen to death. Can we take it with us, get it warm, and let it go in the morning?" He says, "OK, get in the car with it.""Where shall I put it to keep warm?" the wife asks.

He says, "Put it in between your legs. It's nice and warm there."

Giggling she asks, "But what about the smell?" He replies, "Just hold his little nose."

The man is expected to recover, but the skunk she used to beat him with, died at the scene.

Ich fahr seit 60000km nur noch NL-Diesel, heute morgen übrigens für 94,3 :p Iss einfach Scheisse daß ich da wohne, wann die Kiste wohl verreckt?

The family is sitting at the dinner table. The son asks his father,
"Dad, how many kinds of boobies are there?"

The father, surprised, answers,
"Well son, there's three kinds of breasts. In her twenties, a woman's breasts are like melons, round & firm. In her thirties and forties, they are like pears, still nice, but hanging a bit. After fifty, they are like onions."

"Onions?"

"Yes, you see them, and they make you cry."

This infuriated his wife and daughter so the daughter says,
" Mom, how many types of "willies" are there?"

The mother, surprised, smiles and answers,
"Well dear, a man goes through three phases. In his twenties, his willie is like an oak tree, mighty and hard. In his thirties and forties, It's like a birch tree, flexible but reliable. After his fifties, it is like a Christmas tree."

"A Christmas tree?"

"Yes dear, dead from the root up and the balls are for decoration only".

Da gibts ein win98 Tool namens Windiff (habs leider nicht auf dieser Box und keinen Link), was beide file-Differenzen farblich als Text darstellt und dann einfach copy und paste erlaubt. Ist das Schnellste in meinen Augen.

Es gibt noch komfortablere File-Vergleicher auf Textbasis und dann noch Dahlhoffs Jetlinks zum total synchronisieren auch verschiedenen Browser fuer den totalen Overkill

Stark, hatte das Teil schon mal gesehen aber wieder aus den Augen verloren, das ist ja schon fast ein "Must have"

Guter Tip

Aus gegebenem Anlaß

One particular Christmas a long time ago, Santa was getting ready for his annual trip... but there were problems everywhere.

Four of his elves got sick, and the trainee elves did not produce the toys as fast as the regular ones, so Santa was beginning to feel the pressure of being behind schedule.

Then, Mrs. Claus told him that her mom was coming to visit, which stressed Santa even more.

When he went to harness the reindeer, he found that three of them were about to give birth and two had jumped the fence and were out, heaven knows where.

More stress.

When he began to load the sleigh, one of the boards cracked and the toy bag fell to the ground, scattering the toys.

So, frustrated, Santa went back into the house for a cup of coffee and a shot of whisky. When he went to the cupboard, he discovered that the elves hid the liquor and there was nothing to drink. In his frustration, he accidentally dropped the coffee pot and it broke into hundreds of little pieces.

He went to get the broom and found that mice had eaten the straw it was made from.

Just then, the doorbell rang and Santa cussed his way to the door.

He opened the door and there was a little angel with a great big Christmas tree. The angel said, very cheerfully, "Merry Christmas Santa. Isn't it just a lovely day? I have this beautiful tree for you. Where would you like me to stick it?

Thus began the tradition of the little angel atop the Christmas tree.