Favicon
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Has the favicon disappeared for everyone, or is it just me? It's been missing a while for me, and it makes it harder to find the right tab...
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Missing for me too.
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Can you show a small screenshot of what the icon looks like for you right now?
- He who takes offense when not intended is a fool. He who takes offense when intended is a greater fool.
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@Arkandel It's a standard empty file icon.
Like this one: https://fontawesome.com/icons/file?style=light
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Well, now it's a very tiny d6. Enjoy!
- He who takes offense when not intended is a fool. He who takes offense when intended is a greater fool.
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oh my god it's DIFFERENT
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@Roz You guys live in the future now. You're welcome.
- He who takes offense when not intended is a fool. He who takes offense when intended is a greater fool.
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@Roz You guys live in the future now. You're welcome.
What, my tabs have little pictures on them, what magic is this?
I'm just a surge protector doing my job, sir.
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I learned something new today.
I had no idea what a favicon was until this thread.
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@Arkandel HOORAY! Thank you.
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I had no idea what a favicon was until this thread.
You have made me smile for the first time today at your charming innocence.
I know that's a bit mean of me to say, but it's like seeing a puppy discover a mirror, or a student driver swear at being cut off in traffic.
I'll have to check on Mac, since Apple has only recently been harassed to re-add favicons to the tabs. Sometimes people want fun over minimalism, Tim.
“If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first invent the universe.”
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@Thenomain said in Favicon:
Sometimes people want fun over minimalism, Tim.
Yes, this.
I mean, there is a broad and enjoyable medium between stark minimalism and angelfire glitterbomb circa 1998 with shimmering snowflakes chasing your cursor and pixies screaming on click. Really and for true.
Oh fucking well.
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@surreality said in Favicon:
there is a broad and enjoyable medium between stark minimalism and angelfire glitterbomb circa 1998 with shimmering snowflakes chasing your cursor and pixies screaming on click
Us old people like to call that middle ground "the rest of existence."
