- When you call us to have your computer moved, be sure to leave it buried under half a ton of postcards, baby pictures, stuffed animals, dried flowers, bowling trophies and children’s art. We don’t have a life, and we find it deeply moving to catch a fleeting glimpse of yours.
- Don’t write anything down. Ever. We can play back the error messages from here.
- When an IT person says he’s coming right over, go for coffee. That way you won’t be there when we need your password. It’s nothing for us to remember 300 screen saver passwords.
- When you call the help desk, state what you want, not what’s keeping you from getting it. We don’t need to know that you can’t get into your mail because your computer won’t power on at all.
- Ask us if we got taught how to use a computer at High School… the teachers at High School are responsible for everything we ever learned about computers.
- When IT support sends you an E-Mail with high importance, delete it at once. We’re just testing.
- When an IT person is eating lunch at his desk, walk right in and spill your guts right out. We exist only to serve.
- Send urgent email all in uppercase. The mail server picks it up and flags it as a rush delivery.
- When the photocopier doesn’t work, call computer support. There’s electronics in it.
- When you’re getting a NO DIAL TONE message at home, call computer support. We can fix your telephone line from here.
- When you have a dozen old computer screens to get rid of, call computer support. We’re collectors.
- When something’s wrong with your home PC, dump it on an IT person’s chair with no name, no phone number and no description of the problem. We love a puzzle.
- When an IT person tells you that computer screens don’t have cartridges in them, argue. We love a good argument.
- When an IT person tells you that he’ll be there shortly, reply in a scathing tone of voice: “And just how many weeks do you mean by shortly?” That motivates us.
- When the printer won’t print, re-send the job at least 20 times. Print jobs frequently get sucked into black holes.
- When the printer still won’t print after 20 tries, send the job to all 68 printers in the company. One of them is bound to work.
- Don’t learn the proper name for anything technical. We know exactly what you mean by “my thingy blew up”.
- Don’t use on-line help. On-line help is for wimps.
- If the mouse cable keeps knocking down the framed picture of your dog, lift the computer and stuff the cable under it. Mouse cables were designed to have 20kg of computer sitting on top of them.
- If the space bar on your keyboard doesn’t work, blame it on the mail upgrade. Keyboards are actually very happy with half a pound of muffin crumbs and nail clippings in them.
- When you get a message saying “Are you sure?” click on that Yes button as fast as you can. Hell, if you weren’t sure, you wouldn’t be doing it, would you?
- When you find an IT person on the phone with his bank, sit uninvited on the corner of his desk and stare at him until he hangs up. We don’t have any money to speak of anyway.
- Feel perfectly free to say things like “I don’t know nothing about that computer crap”. We don’t mind at all hearing our area of professional expertise referred to as crap.
- When you need to change the toner cartridge in a printer, call IT support. Changing a toner cartridge is an extremely complex task, and Hewlett-Packard recommends that it be performed only by a professional engineer with a master’s degree in nuclear physics.
- When you can’t find someone in the government directory, call IT Support.
- When you have a lock to pick on an old file cabinet, call IT Support. We love to hack.
- When something’s the matter with your computer, ask your secretary to call the help desk. We enjoy the challenge of having to deal with a third party who doesn’t know anything about the problem.
- When you receive a 30mb (huge) movie file, send it to everyone as a mail attachment. We’ve got lots of disk space on that mail server.
- Don’t even think of breaking large print jobs down into smaller chunks. Somebody else might get a chance to squeeze a memo into the queue.
- When an IT person gets on the elevator pushing $100,000 worth of computer equipment on a cart, ask in a very loud voice: “Good grief, you take the elevator to go DOWN one floor?!?” That’s another one that cracks us up no end.
- When you lose your car keys, send an email to the entire company. People out in Pofadder like to keep abreast of what’s going on.
- When you bump into an IT person at the grocery store on a Saturday, ask a computer question. We do weekends.
- Don’t bother to tell us when you move computers around on your own. Computer names are just a cosmetic feature.
- When you bring your own personal home PC for repair at the office, leave the documentation at home. We’ll find all the settings and drivers somewhere.
- We don’t really believe that you’re a bunch of ungrateful twits. It hurts our feelings that you could even think such a thing. We wish to express our deepest gratitude to the hundreds of clueless losers portrayed herein, without whom none of this would have been remotely possible.
- Keep it crashing!
Category Archives: Computers
Moms and Understanding Computers
For years I badgered my mother with questions about whether Santa Claus is a real person or not. Her answer was always “Well, you asked for the presents and they came, didn’t they?” I finally understood the full meaning of her reply when I heard the definition of a virtual device: “A software or hardware entity which responds to commands in a manner indistinguishable from the real device.” Mother was telling me that Santa Claus is a virtual person (simulated by loving parents) who responds to requests from children in a manner indistinguishable from the real saint.
Mother also taught the IF .. THEN … ELSE structure: “If it’s snowing, then put your boots on before you go to school; otherwise just wear your shoes.”
Mother explained the difference between batch and transaction processing:
“We’ll wash the white clothes when we get enough of them to make a load, but we’ll wash these socks out right now by hand because you’ll need them this afternoon.”
Mother taught me about linked lists. Once, for a birthday party, she laid out a treasure hunt of ten hidden clues, with each clue telling where to find the next one, and the last one leading to the treasure. She then gave us the first clue.
Mother understood about parity errors. When she counted socks after doing the laundry, she expected to find an even number and groaned when only one sock of a pair emerged from the washing machine. Later she applied the principles of redundancy engineering to this problem by buying our socks three identical pairs at a time. This greatly increased the odds of being able to come up with at least one matching pair.
Mother had all of us children writes then mailed in a single envelope with a single stamp. This was obviously an instance of blocking records in order to save money by reducing the number of physical I/O operations.
Mother used flags to help her manage the housework. Whenever she turned on the stove, she put a potholder on top of her purse to reminder herself to turn it off again before leaving the house.
Mother knew about devices which raise an interrupt signal to be serviced when they have completed any operation. She had a whistling teakettle.
Mother understood about LIFO ordering. In my lunch bag she put the dessert on the bottom, the sandwich in the middle, and the napkin on top so that things would come out in the right order
at lunchtime.
There is an old story that God knew He couldn’t be physically present everywhere at once, to show His love for His people, and so He created mothers. That is the difference between centralized and distributed processing. As any kid who’s ever misbehaved at a neighbor’s house finds out, all the mothers in the neighborhood talk to each other. That’s a local area network of distributed processors that can’t be beat.
Mom, you were the best computer teacher I ever had.
Losing My Connection
to the tune of Losing My Religion
(Apologies to REM)
Windoze is bigger
It’s bigger than Earth
But not quite as big as
The things that I must do now
To upgrade all my stuff
Oh no I need more RAM
I set it up
That’s me in the corner
That’s me on the help line
Losing my connection
Trying to keep up with Linux
And I don’t know if I can do it
Oh no I need more RAM
I haven’t bought enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you Ping!
I think I thought I saw a GPF
Every nightmare
Of velour vest wearing Borg, I’m
Purchasing new hardware
Trying to cool my CPU
Like a Pentium that become a 286
Oh no I need more RAM
Resistance is futile.
Consider this
The OS of the century
Consider this
The OS that brought me
To my knees failed
Now all these open apps have
Come crashing down
Now I need more RAM
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you Ping!
I think I thought I saw a GPF
But that was just a dream
I hope that was a dream…
You Know You’re Living on the ‘Net When…
- Your reason for not staying in touch with family is because they do not have e-mail.
- You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of three.
- Your grandmother asks you to send her a JPEG file of your newborn so she can create a screen saver.
- You pull up in your own driveway and use your cell phone to see if anyone is home.
- Every commercial on television has a web site address at the bottom of the screen.
- You buy a computer and 3 months later it’s out of date and sells for half the price you paid.
- Leaving the house without your cell phone, which you didn’t have the first 20 or 30 (or 60) years of your life, is now a cause for panic and you turn around to go get it.
- Using real money, instead of credit or debit, to make a purchase would be a hassle and take planning.
- You just tried to enter your password on the microwave.
- You consider second-day air delivery painfully slow.
- Your dining room table is now your flat filing cabinet.
- Your idea of being organized is multiple-colored Post-it notes.
- You hear most of your jokes via e-mail instead of in person.
- You get an extra phone line so you can get phone calls.
- You disconnect from the Internet and get this awful feeling, as if you just pulled the plug on a loved one.
- You get up in the morning and go online before getting your coffee.
- You wake up at 2 AM to go to the bathroom and check your E-mail on your way back to bed.
- You start tilting your head sideways to smile. : )
- You’re reading this and nodding and laughing.
- Even worse; you know exactly who you are going to forward this to.
If Only Life Could Be Like A Computer…
- If you messed up your life, you could press “Ctrl, Alt, Delete” and start all over!
- To get your daily exercise, just click on “run”! If you needed a break from life, click on suspend.
- Hit “any key” to continue life when ready.
- To get even with the neighbors, turn up the sound blaster.
- To add/remove someone in your life, click settings and control panel.
- To improve your appearance, just adjust the display settings.
- If life gets too noisy, turn off the speakers.
- When you loose your car keys, click on find.
- “Help” with the chores is just a click away.
- Auto insurance wouldn’t be necessary. You would use your diskette to recover from a crash.
- And, we could click on “SEND NOW” and a Pizza would be on it’s way to YOU…
I Want My FTP
I want my
I want my
I want my FTP.
Now look at them yo-yo’s that’s the way you do it
You get the files from the FTP
That ain’t programming, that’s the way you do it
Programs for nothing and the code is free
Now that ain’t programming, that’s the way you do it
Let me tell you those guys aren’t pissed
Maybe break a nail on your little finger,
Maybe get some numbness in your wrist.
We’ve got to install operating systems
Custom software delivery
We’ve got to move these manual pages
RTFM those RFCs.
See the little user with his gifs and the jpegs
Yeah buddy he’s got root
That little user got his own workstation
That little user got his own disk to boot.
We’ve got to install operating systems
Custom software delivery
We’ve got to move these manual pages
RTFM those RFCs.
I should’ve learned to run xarchie
I should’ve learned to play them games
Look at that mama, her gif is sticking in the monitor
Man we could have some fun
And he’s up there, what’s that? Orgasm noises?
Playing sound files like a grade-school geek
That ain’t programming that’s the way you do it
Get your programs for nothing get your code for free.
We’ve got to install operating systems
Custom software delivery
We’ve got to move these manual pages
RTFM those RFCs.
Now that ain’t programming, that’s the way you do it
You get your programs from the FTP
That ain’t programming that’s the way you do it
Programs for nothing and your code for free
Programs for nothing and code for free.
Is Windows a Virus?
No, Windows is not a virus. Here’s what viruses do:
- They replicate quickly. Okay, Windows does that.
- Viruses use up valuable system resources, slowing down the system as they do so. Okay, Windows does that.
- Viruses will, from time to time, trash your hard disk. Okay, Windows does that, too.
- Viruses are usually carried, unknown to the user, along with valuable programs and systems Sigh… Windows does that, too.
- Viruses will occasionally make the user suspect their system is too slow (see 2) and the user will buy new hardware. Yup, that’s with Windows, too.
Until now it seems Windows is a virus but there are fundamental differences: Viruses are well supported by their authors, are running on most systems, their program code is fast, compact and efficient and they tend to become more sophisticated as they mature.
So, Windows is *not* a virus
The Unwritten Rules of Technical Support
These are the unwritten rules from the highly over worked, but highly under paid technical support staff at an Internet service provider near you…
- DO NOT talk over me. Listen damn it, you can’t do what I tell you to do constantly jabbering bullshit over me. I talk… you do. Why did you even ask me a question if you are going to answer it?
- DO NOT call me and then put me on hold. You called me, genius! You want my help, stay on the line and listen. We have much better things to do than talk to you anyway.
- DO NOT read long error messages to me unless I ask you to. Do you honestly think we get anything out of a 50 digit hexnumber???
- DO NOT start off a call by saying anything in the neighborhood of, “Hi, how’s it going” or “Busy today?” That just serves to piss us off. Get to the problem so we can get you off the phone. The day was great until I had to start answering your totally moronic questions.
- DO NOT get pissed when we tell you that your system is royally screwed. We didn’t screw it up. It wasn’t us. We’re simply telling it like it is.
- DO NOT call about unrelated products. We DO NOT know the intimate details of every piece o’ crap shareware program you dredge out of the internet. Nor do we want to. Stop it!
- We DO NOT manufacture modems, write e-mail programs or engineer browsers. If something in this arena goes wrong, call the people who made the goddamned thing. YOU DON’T USE THE INTERNET TO FAX!!! Can’t stress that one enough.
- DO NOT compare us to AOL when something goes wrong with your connection to us. If you had the computer literacy of an 8 year old with a broken Atari 2600 you’d know better. Everyone else connects just fine. It’s just you. Keep that in mind. It’s just you.
- DO NOT call simply for the purpose of giving us your thoughts on the content of our homepage or to request that we send you flyers so you can pass them out at bridge tournaments and bingo night. Not only is this a waste of our time, but it encourages just the type of user tech support reps fear most… the elderly.
- DO NOT make us sit there on the phone while you tip toe through setup instructions so easy they were originally tested on lab chimps. We have better things to do than act as zoo keepers.
- DO NOT call us and complain about a problem with your system and then say you’re not in front of your computer when we try and help you. We aren’t technological psychics.
- DO NOT call us assuming the problem you’re experiencing is our fault. If your computer crashes, performs illegal operations, gives you the blue screen of death, or flips you off and runs away with the toaster to Mexico, you can be damn certain it isn’t us who caused it.
- DO NOT call us and announce to us that you don’t know anything about computers. This really pisses us off. Trust me, we’re well aware of that fact. We figured it out the minute you called and announced “help, the Internet is broken!” Something here definitely needs help. People who know computers don’t call us.
- DO NOT call us and act as if you know all that are computers and that you’re doing us a favor by gracing us with your call. This pisses us off more than 13. Chiming in with stupid suggestions and comments only increases the already tremendous temptation we face to use you as an unwitting instrument of destruction and really do some damage to your system. Not that you’d notice.
- DO NOT (in addition to 14) say acronyms you don’t know the meaning of or even what they are for. Just admit that you’re completely lost and leave the techno bullshit to us.
- DO NOT call in if you can’t speak English. This might seem like a small thing to you, but we find it just a tad annoying when we try and assess your problem and we can only understand every fifth word you say. And no, just because those words may be ‘computer’ or ‘broken’ doesn’t absolve you of the offense.
- DO NOT call in hoping to get another tech rep to tell you something different than the first one did. If one of us tells you your system is screwed, it’s screwed. The second guy is going to simply look at the log and tell you the same thing, it’s screwed. That is of course unless you really piss him off and then he’s going to make sure your computer has the functionality of a house plant.
- DO NOT be stoned or drunk when you call us. You wouldn’t think this would need to actually be said, but believe me it’s come up. For god sakes, if you can’t control yourself and must call, at least have the common courtesy to offer us some of what you’re on.
In The Beginning
An old, bearded shepherd, with a crooked staff, walks up to a stone pulpit and says:
“And lo it came to pass that the trader by the name of Abraham Com did take unto himself a young wife by the name of Dot. And Dot Com was a comely woman, broad of shoulder and long of leg. Indeed, she had been called Amazon Dot Com. And she said unto Abraham, her husband, “Why doth thou travel far, from town to town, with thy goods when thou can trade without ever leaving thy tent?”
And Abraham did look at her as though she were several saddle bags short of a camel load, but simply said, “How, Dear?” And Dot replied, “I will place drums in all the towns and drums in between to send messages saying what you have for sale and they will reply telling you which hath the best price. And the sale can be made on the drums and delivery made by Uriah’s Pony Stable (UPS)”.
Abraham thought long and decided he would let Dot have her way with the drums. And the drums rang out and were an immediate success. Abraham sold all the goods he had, at the top price, without ever moving from his tent. But this success did arouse envy. A man named Maccabia did secrete himself inside Abraham’s drum and was accused of insider trading. And the young man did take to Dot Com’s trading as doth the greedy horsefly take to camel dung.
They were called Nomadic Ecclesiastical Rich Dominican Siderites, or NERDS for short. And lo the land was so feverish with joy at the new riches and the deafening sound of drums, that no one noticed that the real riches were going to the drum maker, one Brother William of Gates, who bought up every drum company in the land. And indeed did insist on making drums that would only work if you bought Brother Gates’ drumsticks.
And Dot did say, “Oh, Abraham, what we have started is being taken over by others”. And as Abraham looked out over the Bay of Ezekiel, or as it came to be known, “eBay,” he said, “we need a name of a service that reflects what we are,” and Dot replied, “Young Ambitious Hebrew Owner Operators.” “Whoopee!”, said Abraham. “No, YAHOO!”, said Dot Com.
and that is how it all began…..