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California. 'nuff said.
Sorry Sac and other California pilots.
Sorry Sac and other California pilots.
California. 'nuff said.
Sorry Sac and other California pilots.
Seriously? If you aren't going to WEAR YOUR DAMN SHIRT THEN WHY DON'T YOU LEAVE IT AT HOME?
It really ****es me off royally when the girl on the treadmill ahead of me DELIBERATELY ties her jacket around her waist just so I can't check out her ass.
Wait... this is from Sac? Can’t be. The girl isn’t Asian!
Cell phone audio 'quality'. Call me on a landline, FFS, gawd, WHY is it ok to pay more $$$$ for Crap sound.
Having to DIG, on a company website to find their friggin' phone number!
Put it at the very TOP of your homepage.
Don't make me find your 2-font Contact Us link, which does not take me to any phone numbers until 2 pages later, and then the main number is still not at the top, it is hidden in the clutter well down the page.
Call me on a landline
And they eventually got sued over non-tessellated cheese. So then they did... (My son was a Sandwich Artist for a couple of years too.)
I used to have fun with this one because my daughter was a "Sandwich Artist" there for years.
Having to DIG, on a company website to find their friggin' phone number!
Put it at the very TOP of your homepage.
Don't make me find your 2-font Contact Us link, which does not take me to any phone numbers until 2 pages later, and then the main number is still not at the top, it is hidden in the clutter well down the page.
....and if you’re gonna share an email address on your website, respond to the damn emails I send you. (I avoid real human contact like phone conversations)Having to DIG, on a company website to find their friggin' phone number!
Put it at the very TOP of your homepage.
Don't make me find your 2-font Contact Us link, which does not take me to any phone numbers until 2 pages later, and then the main number is still not at the top, it is hidden in the clutter well down the page.
Moving to a new building, the boss passes around the floor plan for the new office (in order of rank/seniority) to let us pick the cube we want.People in cubicles that always use the speakerphone.
Moving to a new building, the boss passes around the floor plan for the new office (in order of rank/seniority) to let us pick the cube we want.
I get the second pick and I pick the cube diagonally opposite from the boss. No window but as far as I can get from his speaker phone.
Next down the line was Mike. Mike looks at the floor plan and realizes that there is a cube with a window. Mike takes it. "I can't believe you didn't take the window seat!"
Well, first, the window cube was next to the boss and his speaker phone.
And, as it turns out, the view out the window was of a ginormous white liquid nitrogen tank and just about nothing else.
heh, heh, heh...
Sometimes even us old farts get it right.
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This one is pretty easily to avoid. Get a cell phone with “HD” quality LTE and call on network or to networks that play nicely with yours.
Funny, I just threw out a 30 year old calculator that has real buttons because one of the buttons failed. It used membrane switches and one of the rubber domes had collapsed .I'll start
Buttons have been around for years. Why is it that I buy something I consider expensive and end up with this?
I have a 30 year old calculator that has real buttons that will last longer than me. We have evolved from practical buttons to this system. I am sure it is nearly free for a company to probably print these "buttons" out but I want real buttons back.
We need to bring back @SixPapaCharlie 's Pet Peeve thread. I thought @Sac Arrow also had one, but I can't find it, so this'll do.
That's one of my pet peeves too. I attribute it to focusing exclusively on the needs of smart phone users. Maybe they bought into the assumption that mobile devices being dominant meant that the desktop computer was "dead."Web developers... WHY WHY WHY do you waste the money I spent on larger monitors? Screw you guys. Seriously...
Here's a screenshot of an HTML e-mail from Amazon Web Services... as seen in the GMail web UI...
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And here's one of PoA...
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And it's not just Amazon or PoA, it's EVERYWHERE... they're just examples.
Once you see it everywhere, it'll start to bug you. Enjoy!
As we took over more and more of the building, my office as the VP of Engineering moved further and further away from the CEO/President's offices (by design).
People in cubicles that always use the speakerphone.
Are you so freaking lazy you can't pick up the handset?
Well played sir! Well played!In 1973, when I first started at IBM, I was in the old Field Engineering Division.
The customer was supposed to provide us with office space, and at internal IBM accounts it was usually the worst space in the building.
We were being told, for the 5th time that year, that we had to pack up and move to yet another hell hole of an office. They promised it was the last time we would ever have to move.
The plans for the changes were taped up on the walls where the work was to be done, and in BIG letters: "These plans are final and there will be NO modifications of any kind."
So I made a couple of minor, totally undetectable changes to the plans, and went off for the forced 5 day Labor Day shutdown.
Basically, on aisle "H", I had them remove a door and seal the wall. Opposite the aisle "H" space, on aisle "I" I had them add a door on the interior wall. We now had double the office size.
I also had a door on aisle "M" replaced with a wall. It was the door to a terminal room. There were now 20, 3277 terminals and 4 high speed 3288 printers sealed into a room with no doors.
Being in Field Engineering, I had to come in on day 4 of the shutdown in case there were any problems with equipment. My partner in crime and I used the time to bolt a parts cabinet to the door in our aisle "I" office. The door is now invisible.
We then went down to the staging area, where the executive's fancy leather furniture was being stored during the renovations. We liberated a leather couch and 2 leather chairs and put them in our aisle "H" space. We also installed a fridge/freezer and a bar. We now had a totally fabulous space to entertain selected female employees, and generally party whenever we felt so inclined.
OH, yeah. The "land locked" 3277's. That was strictly a diversion/distraction. As soon as the renovations were finished, we tore down the altered plans. Now there is no evidence. It took 4 days for anyone to notice the machines were missing. The uproar over the "missing" machines distracted everyone for THREE WEEKS. By the time I "discovered" what had happened, and "found" the missing machines, no one was inclined to look at anything else, they were too busy patting each other on the back for successfully resolving the mystery, or laying low to avoid being blamed for anything else. If anyone noticed a missing door, they were keeping their mouths shut.
They actually kept their promise. The CE office was never moved again. There was no worse space in the building to put us. Little did they know.
That account was the "Jewel" in the division and guys vied mightily to be assigned there. When the building was closed in 1998, the office was still intact.
some people say it wrong as: intercoastal
kinda like nuke-you-lar
some people say it wrong as: intercoastal
kinda like nuke-you-lar
The uproar over the "missing" machines distracted everyone for THREE WEEKS.
So one weekend, three of us came in, abandoned our cubes, and moved all our stuff into the three nicest offices that had been freed up by the most recent layoffs. These were nice offices, too - nice furniture, leather executive chairs, big desks, beautiful views...
The ringleader of this mutiny convinced us other two with the simple phrase, "What are they gonna do - fire us?" Sounds good to me - game on.
We did get a talking to by one of the execs, but it was half-hearted and even he knew the place was going to be dead in a few weeks, so might as well let us enjoy it while it lasted. The best was the dirty looks from the leftover Sales guys who didn't like three of us lowly software developers having some of the nicest offices in the building. Too bad, suckers - you should have sold more product!
At least I got to enjoy my own office for once in my IT career, even though it did only last about three months.
When I was in junior high school, we had a class tour of a state of the art IBM computer center complete with massive consoles with CRT screens, punch card readers, and 8 inch floppy drives. It occupied roughly half of a high rise floor. And it couldn't touch the computing power of the phone I hold in my hand today.
Necroposting...
Necroposting...
Look who she is judging. Sorta appropriate now.....Hey now, Ms. Judgmental....