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2012/09/15 12:47:07
Subject: Subscribed threads not updating
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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Starting yesterday my subscribed threads page has frozen and just shows what it shows when I first log on even after I click on the "Skip to Unread" link. It doesn't work even if I refresh the screen/empty my cache.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/16 13:46:47
Subject: Subscribed threads not updating
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Decrepit Dakkanaut
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The content is 100% dynamic on my subscribed threads so it is impossible for it to freeze on our side. It must be something like a proxy server between you and here. Try logging out and logging in again if you refreshing cache does not sort it out. Try a different web browser to see if the same problem occurs.
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2012/09/16 23:06:16
Subject: Subscribed threads not updating
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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I see...thanks for the advice, I'll see if it works.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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