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The Leaker

I've been monitoring the Firefox leaks for the past few days, and boy...does it leak! Firefox is especially vulnerable to some sites, including the venerable Yahoo! Even cheap buckets don't leak like this!

Addendum: Another leak occured as soon as I uploaded the companion image!

Comments

Anonymous said…
HEH HEH!! (Throughly embarassed)
What is a leak?
Tuesday, June 13, 2006 12:57:00 PM
Deepanjan said…
Memory not being released even when no longer required...& then conveniently forgotten altogether!

This is the most critical issue bugging Firefox.
Tuesday, June 13, 2006 1:16:00 PM
Anonymous said…
HEH HEH (also thoroughly embarrassed)....and what harm does this cause?
Tuesday, June 13, 2006 3:47:00 PM
Deepanjan said…
Chokes RAM. Your PC soon runs out of memory to efficiently run programs.
Tuesday, June 13, 2006 4:44:00 PM
Vivek said…
This FireFox sounds like a load of bull .... but I guess that's what endears it to it's fans .... allright, zip it Deep.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006 5:22:00 AM
Deepanjan said…
FF is both endearing & enduring.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006 5:25:00 AM
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