я не знаю 
. хром, просто хром
Чему бы грабли не учили, а сердце верит в чудеса!
. хром, просто хром
Чему бы грабли не учили, а сердце верит в чудеса!
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Цитата (Tasha) я не знаю . хром, просто хром Настройки браузера -> о браузере...Кнопка настроек должна быть где-то рядом с 'свернуть,развернуть,закрыть' Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish  Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
Цитата (Tasha) Версия 30.0.1599.69 m ок, скачаю, поставлю, отчитаюсь Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
Цитата V@5uk аналогично, на 29 версии все нормально было Вывод?  Посмотрю, в ближайшее время...пока со временем бардак 
Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
Цитата V@5uk (  )аналогично, на 29 версии все нормально было Проверь Цитата Tasha ( )Админ, заработало! Спасибо Ок У хрома косяк с явой был
Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
Цитата V@5uk ( )Проверено все работает ок Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
Цитата Человек ( )в разделе наши партнеры почисти ссылки, а то там некоторые сайты не работают уже. У ребят есть некоторые затруднения с работой сайтов..Это нормально... Цитата Человек ( )и может продолжить летопись города? Есть источники? Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
Цитата Человек ( )самим написать, вон про индющачью ферму например)) Так это басня...как и про мост через пруд в 70-е...ну по крайне мере пока
Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
 
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Цитата Серж ( )Постоянно вижу эти картинки я тоже
Misdirection. What the eyes see and the ears hear, the mind believes. © Swordfish Every face I see is cold as ice, Everything I touch is pale, Ever since I lost imagination. Like a stream that flows into the sea, I am lost for all eternity, Ever since you took your love away from me. Sometimes the sound of goodbye, Is louder than any drumbeat. |
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