Tuesday, November 15. 2005When screen segfaults
# screen -r
Suddenly the Dungeon collapses!! - You die... # # strings $(which screen) | egrep [Yy]ou getpwuid() can’t identify your account! Cannot open your terminal ‘%s’ - please check. You are not the owner of %s. Unfortunatelly you are not its owner. You feel dead inside. This program is free software; you can redistribute it and/or modify it under the terms of the GNU General Public License as published by the Free Software Foundation; either version 2, or (at your option) any later version. You should have received a copy of the GNU General Public License along with this program (see the file COPYING); if not, write to the Free Software Foundation, Inc., 59 Temple Place - Suite 330, Boston, MA 02111-1307, USA. You can’t run screen on a hardcopy terminal. You can’t run screen on a terminal that overstrikes. Suddenly the Dungeon collapses!! - You die... Really quit and kill all your windows [y/n] Your termcap does not specify how to change the terminal’s width to %d. Your termcap does not specify how to change the terminal’s height to %d. Your termcap does not specify how to change the terminal’s resolution to %dx%d. Sorry, too late now. Place that in your .screenrc file. You are %s logging. ’%s’ tries to touch your session, but fails. The dead screen%s touch%s you. Try ‘screen -wipe’. You hear %d distant explosion%s. You may wish for a screen, what do you want? You see here a good looking screen: Your inventory: You regain consciousness. You must play from a terminal. The Keystone Kops are after you! getpwuid() can’t identify your account! KAABLAMM!!! You triggered a land mine! [ Passwords don’t match - your armor crumbles away ] The blast of disintegration whizzes by you! You add to your scroll of logging named “%s”. You start writing on your scroll of logging named “%s”. You don’t seem to have a scroll of logging named “%s”. You put away your scroll of logging named “%s”. You cannot escape from window %d! You no longer sense the watcher’s silence. You feel like someone is waiting for %d sec. silence... Your bell is no longer invisible. Suddenly you can’t see your bell! You no longer sense the watcher’s presence. You feel like someone is watching you... You destroy poor window %d (%s). You have a sad feeling for a moment... You escaped the dungeon. You drop a magic marker - Column %d Line %d You choke on your food: %d bytes from %s #
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