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-Copyright 2014 The Chromium Authors. All rights reserved.
-Use of this useless file is governed by a BSD-style license that can be
-found in the LICENSE file.
-
-
-This file is used for making non-code changes to trigger buildbot cycles. Make
-any modification below this line.
-
-======================================================================
-
-Let's make a story. Add zero+ sentences for every commit:
-
-CHÄPTER 1:
-It was a dark and blinky night; the rain fell in torrents -- except at
-occasional intervals, when it was checked by a violent gust of wind which
-swept up the streets (for it is in London that our scene lies), rattling along
-the housetops, and fiercely agitating the scanty flame of the lamps that
-struggled against the elements. A hooded figure emerged.
-
-It was a Domo-Kun.
-
-"What took you so long?", inquired his wife.
-
-Silence. Oblivious to his silence, she continued, "Did Mr. Usagi enjoy the
-waffles you brought him?" "You know him, he's not one to forego a waffle,
-no matter how burnt," he snickered.
-
-The pause was filled with the sound of compile errors.
-
-CHAPTER 2:
-The jelly was as dark as night, and just as runny.
-The Domo-Kun shuddered, remembering the way Mr. Usagi had speared his waffles
-with his fork, watching the runny jelly spread and pool across his plate,
-like the blood of a dying fawn. "It reminds me of that time --" he started, as
-his wife cut in quickly: "-- please. I can't bear to hear it.". A flury of
-images coming from the past flowed through his mind.
-
-"You recall what happened on Mulholland drive?" The ceiling fan rotated slowly
-overhead, barely disturbing the thick cigarette smoke. No doubt was left about
-when the fan was last cleaned.
-
-There was a poignant pause.
-
-CHAPTER 3:
-Mr. Usagi felt that something wasn't right. Shortly after the Domo-Kun left he
-began feeling sick. He thought out loud to himself, "No, he wouldn't have done
-that to me." He considered that perhaps he shouldn't have pushed so hard.
-Perhaps he shouldn't have been so cold and sarcastic, after the unimaginable
-horror that had occurred just the week before.
-
-Next time, there won't be any sushi. Why sushi with waffles anyway?  It's like
-adorning breakfast cereal with halibut -- shameful.
-
-CHAPTER 4:
-The taste of stale sushi in his mouth the next morning was unbearable. He
-wondered where the sushi came from as he attempted to wash the taste away with
-a bottle of 3000¥ sake. He tries to recall the cook's face.  Purple? Probably.
-
-CHAPTER 5:
-Many tears later, Mr. Usagi would laugh at the memory of the earnest,
-well-intentioned Domo-Kun. Another day in the life. That is when he realized that
-life goes on.
-
-TRUISMS (1978-1983)
-JENNY HOLZER
-A LITTLE KNOWLEDGE CAN GO A LONG WAY
-A LOT OF PROFESSIONALS ARE CRACKPOTS
-A MAN CAN'T KNOW WHAT IT IS TO BE A MOTHER
-A NAME MEANS A LOT JUST BY ITSELF
-A POSITIVE ATTITUDE MEANS ALL THE DIFFERENCE IN THE WORLD
-A RELAXED MAN IS NOT NECESSARILY A BETTER MAN
-NO ONE SHOULD EVER USE SVN
-AN INFLEXIBLE POSITION SOMETIMES IS A SIGN OF PARALYSIS
-IT IS MANS FATE TO OUTSMART HIMSELF
-BEING SURE OF YOURSELF MEANS YOU'RE A FOOL
-AM NOT
-ARE TOO
-IF AT FIRST YOU DON'T SUCCEED: TRY, EXCEPT, FINALLY
-AND THEN, TIME LEAPT BACKWARDS
-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh LOT
-I'm really tempted to change something above the line.
-Reeccciiiipppppeeeeeesssssss!!!!!!!!!
-PEOPLE SAY "FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION", BUT FAILURE IS ALWAYS AN OPTION.
-WHAT GOES UP MUST HAVE A NON-ZERO VELOCITY
-
-I can feel the heat closing in, feel them out there making their moves...
-What could possibly go wrong? We've already ate our cake.
-
-Stand Still. Pause Clocks. We can make the World Stop.
-WUBWUBWUBWUBWUB
-
-I want a 1917 build and you will give me what I want.
-
-This sentence is false.
-
-Beauty is in the eyes of a Beholder.
-
-I'm the best at space.
-
-The first time Yossarian saw the chaplain, he fell madly in love with him.
-*
-*
-*
-Give not thyself up, then, to fire, lest it invert thee, deaden thee; as for
-the time it did me. There is a wisdom that is woe; but there is a woe that is
-madness. And there is a Catskill eagle in some souls that can alike dive down
-into the blackest gorges, and soar out of them again and become invisible in
-the sunny spaces. And even if he for ever flies within the gorge, that gorge
-is in the mountains; so that even in his lowest swoop the mountain eagle is
-still higher than other birds upon the plain, even though they soar.
-*
-*
-*
-
-I'm here to commit lines and drop rhymes
-*
-This is a line to test and try uploading a cl.
-
-And lo, in the year 2014, there was verily an attempt to upgrade to GCC 4.8 on
-the Android bots, and it was good. Except on one bot, where it was bad. And
-lo, the change was reverted, and GCC went back to 4.6, where code is slower
-and less optimized. And verily did it break the build, because artifacts had
-been created with 4.8, and alignment was no longer the same, and a great
-sadness descended upon the Android GN buildbot, and it did refuseth to build
-any more. But the sheriffs thought to themselves: Placebo! Let us clobber the
-bot, and perhaps it will rebuild with GCC 4.6, which hath worked for many many
-seasons. And so they modified the whitespace file with these immortal lines,
-and visited it upon the bots, that great destruction might be wrought upon
-their outdated binaries. In clobberus, veritas.
-
-As the git approaches, light begins to shine through the SCM thrice again...
-However, the git, is, after all, quite stupid.
-
-Suddenly Domo-Kun found itself in a room filled with dazzling mirrors.
-
-A herd of wild gits appears!  Time for CQ :D
-And one more for sizes.py...
-
-Sigh.
-
-It was love at first sight.  The moment Yossarian first laid eyes on the chaplain, he fell madly in love with him.
-
-Cool whitespace change for git-cl land
-
-Oh god the bots are red! I'm blind! Mmmm, cronuts.
-
-If you stand on your head, you will get footprints in your hair.
-
-sigh
-sigher
-pick up cls
-
-In the BUILD we trust.
-^_^
-
-In the masters we don't.