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Configure exim4 to send mail through Gmail

Logcheck is an excellent tool to monitor the logs of Ubuntu makes it a summary by saving only the important lines, and we mail it to the address defined in its configuration.

Installing logcheck we can get it from synaptic (the package manager) for the configuration instead you can find a good guide here (the first page regarding the installation on Debian ; from the second page is processed the configuration that fits easily even in Ubuntu).

Yeah, but that has to do with logcheck exim4? Got to do, got to do, for the simple fact that installing logcheck , Ubuntu also installed, as a dependency, the package exim4 to manage email summary that will send you, and you may get, as it happened to me that there is enough that those messages are forwarded to your local address (as it does by default), but rather would like them to be delivered to your Gmail address , so 'can be inspected when you're in front of your PC.

How?

The procedure is not very simple, but if you follow my instructions step by step, together we will reach our goal. Be always a

copia dei files che andrete ad editare, prima di modificarli e salvarli.

Pronti? Procediamo.

Fase 1

• da terminale, digitate sudo dpkg-reconfigure exim4-config
• si aprirà un wizard, che vi guiderà passo passo nella configurazione di exim4; in questa guida eviterò di citare le pagine (come la prima che vi appare) nelle quali dovete solo dare un OK per andare avanti, tanto non si può fare altro e quindi non potete sbagliarvi
• alla prima scelta che si presenta, scegliamo posta inviata tramite uno «smarthost»; ricevuta via SMTP o fetchmail
• nella the next page you will be asked the domain name of the local machine, or that part of the name following the @ in any local address (example: if your local address is foo @ mycomputer the domain name is mycomputer ). To be clear, your local address is the one that appears behind the command prompt when you open a terminal, my (Nirvanalx) you can see in the image below. However, the wizard should let you find ready, so just give Enter

• the next question concerns the IP addresses on which to wait for SMTP connections entry: here you have to answer 127.0.0.1
• the next page (Other destinations for which mail is accepted) you can leave it blank and press Enter
• same thing to the next field (systems for which do the 'relay') leave the field blank and press Enter
• you will be asked immediately after the IP address or hostname for the 'smarthost' Out: Here you must enter smtp.gmail.com:: 587
• to the next question (Omit the local mail name from outgoing messages?) say NO
• after a couple of items, you will be asked whether to keep minimizing the number of DNS requests (dial-on-demand), here you have to respond to the request for NO
• mode of delivery for local mail choose mbox format in / var / mail /
• then asks if split configuration into small files, say NO
• the last request (addressed mail for root and postmaster) you can leave it blank and press Enter
• at this point the wizard will finish and then restarts the service automatically mail (MTA)

Well, it's over? Would you like to ... now we can move to Step 2

• sempre da terminale con permessi di root, editate il file /etc/exim4/exim4.conf.template digitando

           gksu gedit /etc/exim4/exim4.conf.template &

• trovate la riga ".ifdef DCconfig_smarthost DCconfig_satellite" , e in quella sezione (prima della riga ".endif" ) aggiungete le seguenti righe

          send_via_gmail:
   driver = manualroute
domains =! + Local_domains
transport = gmail_smtp
route_list * = smtp.gmail.com

if the file being edited found that any other smarthost
contains the line "domains =! + local_domains"
must delete or comment out (with # beginning of the line) all the rows that
concern, as in the following

• find the line "begin authenticators" , and add in the following lines under

gmail_login:

driver = plaintext

; public_name = LOGIN

client_send =: \u0026lt;IP gmail>: \u0026lt;password>

replacing fields "\u0026lt;recipient gmail>" and "\u0026lt;password>" with your data

• look if there are other authenticators that contain the same line "public_name = LOGIN" , if any, delete them or comment

• seeking comment

"# # # transport/30_exim4-config_remote_smtp_smarthost"

below and add in that section

gmail_smtp:

driver = smtp

port = 587

hosts_require_auth = $ host_address

hosts_require_tls = $ host_address

• the bottom of the file, there is a section that begins with this line

. AUTH_CLIENT_ALLOW_NOTLS_PASSWORDS ifndef "

and ends after 31 rows with a . "endif" : Well, this whole section should be deleted or commented

(note that those lines there
are two games from the first to comment) as you can see in the next screenshot

• Save and close the file

And now we are ready to proceed to the next phase (worry, we're almost done):

Step 3

• terminal, run sudo update-exim4 . conf
• and then run sudo / etc/init.d/exim4 restart

If you see error messages, it means that everything is ok now your ready to exim4 send mail via G mail .

To test the operation quickly, shipped an email from the command line and then check in your Gmail box if you receive:

echo "Hello, how are you?"

Gmail

as the recipient of messages.

important note, remember that Gmail allows you to send up to 100 messages per day for each account using SMTP, so be careful not to overdo it!

Backpack Party Favors

Peti brain. Chapter II

While Lancelot was flying towards new horizons, in a village on the edge of the forest (a bit 'like the Smurfs) was organizing a birthday party (any reference to events or characters from other stories like the lord of the rings is purely coincidental, eh ... if you say something you send Marilyn Manson at home and see who is right then. [noooooooooooooo (required) oooooooooooooooooooooo (moved)

ooooooo !!!!!!!! ...]

Wasp ... send Bill Kaulitz ... ehehehehe [evil laugh ... tokio hotel muaaaaaa cracked ... (I write) aaaaaaaaaaaaa!] or send to the monk who does not wash for a lifetime (yes, ok, but nn is a story about these two shady characters? Then we eat them from the dragon makes you six happy ok?) ... I think is more frightening ... or crap? (I decide when someone will accuse me. Levati mo) Marilyn Manson Viva! Yeah! I Do not Like The Drugs (But The Drugs Like Me!) Yeahhhh!! Yes, you see. Shoo ... ah finally.

(go to the footnotes of page ... yes, that's right, there are also notes at bottom of page! We are serious!)

Okay, I was saying ... he was planning this birthday party, but it was not a party any, was the feast of the king's daughter! It was the sixteenth birthday girl, so maybe a move would be to marry a scion that otherwise would remain an old maid to do her knitting. The mayor's daughter named Wendy-name shit, you know. But it is a princess, t expect? A fancy name as Claudia Maria Lucia Nicola Guglielma Third? -

(I still refer to the footnotes of page .. you always want to figure this one out!)

was a haunting beauty, and so the father did not want to marry her in the first come, but only to those who would prove able to overcome difficult trials. And here you wonder why the fathers are never their dicks. X should force poor people to break the love of his daughters ... Mah .. (Just a moment. The beauty matters, but also your wallet ... Ok end of the speech by social climber)

(same address above)

For that reason he had been locked in his room for days and days trying to concoct something ... But it had not occurred to nothing (ahah. Father .. with a little imagination). He could not do spells routine, because the witch of the country was in a spa treatment to make a wrinkle, and it was too expensive to get close to that of the country (Father stingy). The fairies and the elves were busy for their cabbages. Toads do not to kiss n 'were, as were all cooked in brine because it wanted the traditional dish of the country, and all the princes of the realm were engaged in their favorite activities (activities that do not currently included traditional hunting princess )

who was watching the world hunting the dragon, who was the hairdresser to get to the permanent, who was the blacksmith to get a tooth ... Who was now dispersed into the forest to give vent to their obsession for hunting . You may ask: why then did not like all fathers of fairy tales and not he locked his daughter in a cursed castle with a dragon guarding the drawbridge? Of course we had tried. But let's say it was not happy memories for the poor king. In summary, ten minutes after making her locked up, had been plunged into the house of those helpline, social services and Licia Colo, who was in search of the Komodo dragons and had a little 'lost. All 'initiative was taken to the dragon Piero Angela and had planned to make him fall on the cavern (conflict of' interests even if the fields are not exactly the same, but anything goes), but then she realized that the 'be face had neither the bulbous nose and even the 'air of a lively scientific popularizer, despite the ripe old age, and was covered in scales. And then he had not even seen trace of his son Alberto. It still had the opportunity to denounce the poor to the WWF, which had launched a petition against the exploitation of lizards flamethrower. So the father found himself back to square one with an extra fine to be paid, the types of wwf chained to the drawbridge, a pair of permanent inspectors in the castle which monitors other attempts to jail the young girl, and a dragon that around the house, all for the joy of his daughter to marry and to start churning out babies much preferred listening to music and gossiping with friends.

So what can we do? The father was not alone via d 'output.

also prevailed at that time the custom to host the tallest tower in the castle (or moldy in the basement, or just outside the perimeter of the castle, according to availability) men of extraordinary knowledge holders. In short, the brains of the 'old type Merlin, Pico della Mirandola ... People of this paper. Well, even the good father, not wanting to disgrace, he had adopted one. His name was Lerch, and was his trusted advisor, an engineering genius that just was not the cube, but was however affected by the syndrome of genius ... and it is not cared about his personal relationships, her personal hygiene and do not cured even people in general considered as the rest of humanity a mass of goats. There is also to say that was not Mr. Universe and smelled much, so we say that the rest of mankind, which had a much more pleasant smell of him and of course (with rare exceptions) was more humble, he was grateful for his choice. But not too much on dilunghiamoci Lerch. The King said, he sent Lerch in his rooms (bad mistake, sire), and after having connected the gas mask, let him:

"My lord, I already know everything, and I took the liberty to work out a solution to your problem giustappunto ... What I am going to explain ... "said the adviser, and his breath became instantly dried geraniums on the tower from 'other part of the castle. This of course after the mid-dry trees in the garden. Note the fact that the windows were closed. The King saw it, and to avert an ecological disaster, hastened to say:

"My credit counselor, I think all this has fatigued. Now I was going to rest. What would you say to write what your brain has developed immensely during this period of time so that I can read it when I wake up (of course ended in a suit fallout, I think) and make a decision about what to do? "NO!", Then shrieked, as Lerch had mentioned that to open his mouth. "Not a word! Oil elbow! So I said, and so will ... "And he hastened to push out the shady characters and open the windows to change the 'air, making it dry half of the trees survived, making the seizures come to the gardener who was trying to understand what had happened 50% of the trees of the garden.

** Footnotes page. This story was written with the help of my sister .... It is not a joke, the 'Marilyn Manson is passionate about her. Thanks sister for everything you do for me. With the public, thanks. * s' bows * But enough with the gushing. Give back the eyeliner that I've screwed up.

Wasp

Serienummer Nero 6.6.15

Peti brain. Wasp starts. Ordinary

We welcome as a newcomer to Wasp, the third of the trio of three bloggers. I had not thought before, but the trio means that there are three people. This is the new blogger. Treat it well or you sdrumo teeth on the sidewalk and piss on us. The teeth, not the sidewalk, I'm not rude.

Jack away.

Warning: Before you read the following script, you just tell the users that are about to read the following, that it is pure, simple and innocent bullshit. Good Reading! (Also if there are users of the following script, of course.)

Chapter I

This story begins on a Tuesday evening any, of any one week, one month of any 'last year. (Hehehe ... who do.)

was summer. The south wind blowing, visibility was excellent and the sea calm. The sky looked like a cloth of black velvet sprinkled with golden light, and a dense wood like that of the fairies came to 'ear and having a wisp of smoke el' merry crackling of a fire.

(... .. Let us approach to find out who the good genius who has decided to start a fire deep in the forest, regardless of the brochure of the fire and the warnings of the head of civil protection.)

We also among the leaves, dodging low branches, insects and fairies ... and we take behind a handsome young man sitting next to a potential arson, in the company of his faithful companions: a chicken and a horse. Mimetizziamoci But now with the 'environment and see some of us his own business. And if there is time, we do a quick overview of the area.

"It 's a good night for hunting,"

murmured to herself, jumping around from time to time of furtive glances, as if he feared the 'first strike of a Bengal tiger (but the Bengal tiger in this story for now is not there, then he could feel comfortable). Then to 'suddenly opened the bag that carried tied at the waist and Lancelot (as he called the young man) pulled out one of those things that always roast the boy scouts in American films (the director tells me that it's the marshmallows marshmallows ... but not are soft candy? roast candy? Bleeeeee ....), oh well anyway, I speared on a stick and came to the fire.

"It 's a good evening for hunting, Slayer, "he said in a low voice the bird crouched at his side. The chicken moves a bit 'the ridge and turned from' the other side.

"Shit .. let me sleep in peace ... You broke up yesterday is what co .." thought the chicken.

yum. What kind interesting. -_-Let's go for a ride from 'the other side of the forest, go ...

From' other side of the forest there 'was an old woman who wanted to learn to fly and then dabbled with inventions like Leonardo da Vinci, but without much success as evidenced by the numerous fractures to his coccyx (What is this? Oo ?)(-__- sacrum? makes it better?). And perched on the branch of a pear tree (because its a pear tree?) there was a blackbird, accompanied by his trusty sniffer rat pampers wipes, it was believed a field of strawberries (I'm the strawberry head ... you said ... no ...) on ... a cliff there was a flower singing "goodnight .. brbrrbrbrbrbr floret" and well ... in short, a place nice and normal. Let's see if Lancy has evolved in some way ....

No. He's always close to the damn stuff on the hunt to repeat fire.

Oh! Is rising ... and it's going towards the mare, who is sleeping in the meantime blessed. A moment of tenderness between the rider and his horse! Us approach! The mare then sleeping. And even a little Russian '. Lancelot goes to break even with her history of hunting, that the 'animal pissed and kicks, making him fly like rocket team of Pokemon.

Wasp.

Mall Rosevile Long Island

As the Chinese

Today I decided to discuss a topic a little technical, but that can make us understand why Italy is the 40th place for press freedom, after Chile and South Korea . you like to do a little experiment together?

Josh Hutcherson In His Blue Boxer Briefs

Good intentions.

causes a deep sense of discomfort begin a new year without a good purpose. Yet 2011 has started and I sat brooding on why and for no good intention as he peeped out of my thoughts, my feelings.

long as often happens to me, a dream has shed light, I would say clarity around this thing: the dream girl for me, with my high school friends, has caused a boost, a spark, and that is that the heart is made again and pissed that my good intentions for this year, he carried out his epiphany: pay more attention to interpersonal relationships, to people who are close to my heart. There

to assure that this family is the one who nicknamed 'The Hound' does not sound so obvious, so obvious as it seems.

So this new year will be dedicated to friendship, to preserve this concept more and more endangered: because it is right, because it is rewarding because it makes us happy and as many times as love, ... because he deserves it!

Happy New Year to all: D
ao

How To Connect A Walkie Talkie To A Computer

samba server and symbolic links missing in Virtualbox

One day I wake up 10:10 am on Ubuntu and a new problem:
accessing a shared folder with samba server, you no longer receive the symbolic links (or symlinks) .




Looking for a little 'around I learned that the problem has been found on Debian and Ubuntu server, with client

Leopard and Snow Leopard, and that p resumibilmente the problem will also cover other Linux distributions.

worry, the solution is simple, requires a small configuration change to the samba server:

Edit smb.conf, such as typing from a terminal

gksu gedit / etc / samba / smb.conf
In that section (or "[global]") add these lines, or confirm that it values:

• follow symlinks = yes

wide links = yes unix extensions = no

• Salvate smb.conf

Riavviate il server samba, digitando da terminale            sudo service smbd restart

Fatto. Come per incanto, i link simbolici riappariranno nelle vostre cartelle condivise.

Johnson Brothers Stone Trent England

administration & raving about it.

I lost a card.

Ok, it can happen to anyone, this is usually normale.Di a card is lost for three good reasons:

1) does not love you more and leaves;

2) you do not love her more and she realize, going away;

3) was biodegradable and have eaten lunch with barbeque sauce believing a cracker As he was leaving because of one of the reasons listed above.

's really strange how a simple card can be especially important when the

was never used. I mean, you've got in your wallet quite quiet, sleepy, and six for the case around, when you come across a parking lot. You need the card to enter, but not that. Open your wallet, she looks at you expectantly to lose her virginity magnetic but nothing, it's up to you and you take one at random from the 236 that normally keep just in case.

This parking is taking place quite by chance on a neighborhood party, the stalls and stands. Here, these stands are exactly 234. All clubs, local bingo halls where you came, or you just heard from someone who once said that the case for perhaps a cousin of his friend had probably heard the name of the place by a band of friends passing drunken German so perhaps it was not even that name, have a booth. And you need the card for each. But you do not need that card.

Then, after two booze (which would be 36 hours later), quite nice when you're in the supermarket, they ask that plastic rectangle that you have never used. And it is strange that I ask, because then there is still the supermarket cashier who remembers the prices by heart, and the electronic bar code reader is considered child eldest son of the devil and godzilla, born of blood in a full moon on June 6 a year if it ends with the number 6.

Do not have one. Looking in every corner of the portfolio, you blitz between the bats, replace the sacred idol with a bag of sand and come chased by a giant stone ball, sweating out and nothing. In the portfolio there.

Just a note: "I ran away with the tax code. Goodbye."

You get the card to provide a chance, otherwise you have it and Straus used so much that needs to be done before scanning the cast with plaster, and come out a bit 'sad why do not you expect it. And you also had to pay for the plaster cast.

Here comes the second part of the adventure: recover or replace the said document. How to find the office engaged in this business? Very simple: find a stick about two feet, you go to the center of the largest square in the country or city you live in, mount your identity card on top of the wood, set everything in the hole of a manhole and aspects noon . Then a ray of sunlight will be reflected on the card number and give you a pensioner sitting near the fountain. Ask him who knows.

reach the place you realize that there are categories of people who have absolutely no desire to see usually included in a line of 47 people: old men and children. The first pinch with moves worthy of a seventh dan kung fu cheeks of seconds, with a capacity of opera ever imagine complain loop. And in stereo. Now start hearing the sentences, they will feel resentful and always

- Who is the last? -

- you, ma'am .-

Or

- I'm in a long? -

- But if the employee is she? -

- Ah, yeah! -

're all waiting in a long corridor, three time zones separating your seat from the door where you enter. In that office work only in the morning, close their doors at eleven-thirty, eleven twenty-five office opening. It takes one person every two weeks. After the last four years is your turn. You have the number 9. Meanwhile, some old women were taken away by Egyptologists, many children have married and had children, you have seen them grow fond of you made it a bit, 'until you realize that children are married now other old people with moves worthy of a seventh dan kung fu pinching her cheeks to children with lyrical ability unimagined complain loop. And in stereo. And the same phrases are repeated.

welcomes you behind a white door look like a Gandalf the White, but no beard, only with a mustache and hair ... Well, the hair ... only with a mustache. It is in charge of your problem.

The room is outside of time, playing in two Ichtyosaura an aquarium and feel a vague smell of fern. Discover the fault so that the waiting time is not of those who enter, but their environment, because there have been five minutes, but leaving the generations go forward in the corridor were at least thirty. Five minutes to say

- I have lost my card .-

- got the wrong office, must go to another door. -

After years of waiting have developed a patience that makes you think of the Dalai Lama as a warmonger, so do not give us so much weight when you go get some 'food from the wild game in plants on the desk clerk, to address another row probably composed of human evolution for millennia.

With one hand on his shoulder hangs before you leave:

- Aspects .-

- What? -

- needs to go beyond the card .-

And then they ask me because I drink.

Jack.