The rant/blurb thread

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Apr 27, 2009
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Exactlly what it says. Feel free to blow off some steam or just to comment about something other than tech (no politics).

Just watch the language....Alpha LOL
 
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so the school i go to is is wauwatosa, WI, which is a suburb about 4 miles west of downtown milwaukee. its a pretty nice place to live, and i live pretty close to school.

theres a main street called wisconsin ave that runs east-west and pretty much runs straight from my school all the way to the lake (michigan). its also one of the main streets through downtown milwaukee, so its relatively busy especially around rush hour.

but by where i live, its all residential, so its a 30 MPH street thats one lane. and since theres schools and houses around the street, its a relatively wide street. theres also street parking on both sides of the road and a bus route on the street, so the road needs to be wide for these reason.

at night, when its not busy and no one is parking on the street, its like the freeway of residential streets. BUT ITS STILL ONLY ONE LANE. yet every wahoo in the world likes to think its two lanes. they pass people waiting at red lights because they think the rules dont apply to them. the pass people on the right. they insist on driving 45 MPH even though its a residential area.

ive made it my own personal vendetta to stop these maniacs and ive become very good at it. last night im at a red light and a guy pulls up on my right. he thinks hes gonna pass me. hes not. i know these streets, i know these lights. i time them perfectly. 1 second before our light turns green i floor it. he has no chance. can't pass me. but this guy is crazy. he tries to pass me on the right. i pull a NASCAR move and block him. HE GOES INTO THE ONCOMING TRAFFIC LANE TO PASS ME. i block him again.

after a struggle for awhile, he gives up and tucks in behind me. not today sucker, not today.
 
so the school i go to is is wauwatosa, WI, which is a suburb about 4 miles west of downtown milwaukee. its a pretty nice place to live, and i live pretty close to school.

theres a main street called wisconsin ave that runs east-west and pretty much runs straight from my school all the way to the lake (michigan). its also one of the main streets through downtown milwaukee, so its relatively busy especially around rush hour.

but by where i live, its all residential, so its a 30 MPH street thats one lane. and since theres schools and houses around the street, its a relatively wide street. theres also street parking on both sides of the road and a bus route on the street, so the road needs to be wide for these reason.

at night, when its not busy and no one is parking on the street, its like the freeway of residential streets. BUT ITS STILL ONLY ONE LANE. yet every wahoo in the world likes to think its two lanes. they pass people waiting at red lights because they think the rules dont apply to them. the pass people on the right. they insist on driving 45 MPH even though its a residential area.

ive made it my own personal vendetta to stop these maniacs and ive become very good at it. last night im at a red light and a guy pulls up on my right. he thinks hes gonna pass me. hes not. i know these streets, i know these lights. i time them perfectly. 1 second before our light turns green i floor it. he has no chance. can't pass me. but this guy is crazy. he tries to pass me on the right. i pull a NASCAR move and block him. HE GOES INTO THE ONCOMING TRAFFIC LANE TO PASS ME. i block him again.

after a struggle for awhile, he gives up and tucks in behind me. not today sucker, not today.


:scat:


this crazy cooter that lived on a residential freeway street used to throw empty cardboard boxes in the middle of the road to get people to slow down... those damn crazy teenagers would just PLOW right through the cardboard boxes and laugh and poke fun at him


one day he put an old transmission under that cardboard box



that was the end of it.
 
From 11-05-2009:

I got f*ckin burned yesterday. I had written up a script in excel to build a single year to date report from a multitude of worksheets... essentially eliminating hours upon hours of work for customer service managers. I was told I'd be receiving what is essentially a bonus of $1100 in best buy gift cards (at work it's known as points, of which I'd get 600 which is the same as $1100 exchanged for best buy gift cards)


You know what this guy did? He took credit for my work and got the award himself... Me? A mention phrased in obscurity, "And you reached out for support from Phil didn't you?"


Needless to say, he has made my eternal shitlist.


So today I get a message from this guy saying the script I made was no longer functioning. I told him I couldn't help him because I was busy working on another project (poetic justice? lie? irony? We'll never know :cool:). So this guy gets his butt hairs all criss-crossed and starts fuming to some higher up.. They come to my desk and demand that I fix the script and that anything I'm working on can wait. I said, "Sure, No problem since I have your approval, lets just go to your desk and let me watch how you put the data in so I can understand the issue better."

What happens? It works flawlessly. Captain McDouche loses his cool saying he did it the exact same way and it wasn't working... Higher up didn't believe him and rolled their eyes and walked away.


Epic Revenge. :oohyeah:
 
From 11-05-2009:




So today I get a message from this guy saying the script I made was no longer functioning. I told him I couldn't help him because I was busy working on another project (poetic justice? lie? irony? We'll never know :cool:). So this guy gets his butt hairs all criss-crossed and starts fuming to some higher up.. They come to my desk and demand that I fix the script and that anything I'm working on can wait. I said, "Sure, No problem since I have your approval, lets just go to your desk and let me watch how you put the data in so I can understand the issue better."

What happens? It works flawlessly. Captain McDouche loses his cool saying he did it the exact same way and it worked just fine.. Higher up didn't believe him and rolled their eyes and walked away.


Epic Revenge. :oohyeah:

:hilarious: :scat:
 
From 11-05-2009:




So today I get a message from this guy saying the script I made was no longer functioning. I told him I couldn't help him because I was busy working on another project (poetic justice? lie? irony? We'll never know :cool:). So this guy gets his butt hairs all criss-crossed and starts fuming to some higher up.. They come to my desk and demand that I fix the script and that anything I'm working on can wait. I said, "Sure, No problem since I have your approval, lets just go to your desk and let me watch how you put the data in so I can understand the issue better."

What happens? It works flawlessly. Captain McDouche loses his cool saying he did it the exact same way and it wasn't working... Higher up didn't believe him and rolled their eyes and walked away.


Epic Revenge. :oohyeah:

Nice! I bet you savored that victory all the way to your desk! :scat:
 
Nice! I bet you savored that victory all the way to your desk! :scat:


I got a nice big "THANK YOU for helping, sorry to waste your time." from the higher up when I got back actually... I was savoring every little letter.
 
One day a florist goes for a haircut. After the cut, he goes to pay the barber and the barber replies: "I am sorry. I cannot accept money from you, I am performing a community service". The florist is happy and leaves the shop.

The next morning when the barber opens his shop, there is a card and a dozen roses waiting at his door.

A butcher goes for a haircut the next day and he also goes to pay the barber and the barber replies: "I am sorry. I cannot accept money from you. I am performing a community service". The butcher is happy and leaves the shop.

The next morning the barber opens his shop and there is a thank you card and a package of steaks waiting at his door.

The next day a Policeman goes for a haircut and goes to pay the barber. The barber replies: "I am sorry. I cannot accept money from you, I am performing a community service".

The next morning when the barber opens his shop and there is a thank you note along with a dozen donuts.

The next day a Dominican goes for a haircut and goes to pay the barber. The barber replies: "I am sorry. I cannot accept money from you, I am performing a community service".

The next morning when the barber opens his shop there is a dozen Domincans in line.
 
You basketball fans will appreciate this.



A guy named Jared comes strolling by my political co-worker friend Jack and says, "Hey Jack, you hear about that healthcare bill?" To which immediately Jack jumps on defensive mode and says, "There's a lot in the bill I can agree with but there's a few things I'm not too happy about..." to which Jared replies, "Oh really? I thought you would be really excited. I hear it's going to keep KU from choking next year."


Oh man... he got served. :hilarious:
 
You basketball fans will appreciate this.



A guy named Jared comes strolling by my political co-worker friend Jack and says, "Hey Jack, you hear about that healthcare bill?" To which immediately Jack jumps on defensive mode and says, "There's a lot in the bill I can agree with but there's a few things I'm not too happy about..." to which Jared replies, "Oh really? I thought you would be really excited. I hear it's going to keep KU from choking next year."


Oh man... he got served. :hilarious:

lmfao
 
You basketball fans will appreciate this.



A guy named Jared comes strolling by my political co-worker friend Jack and says, "Hey Jack, you hear about that healthcare bill?" To which immediately Jack jumps on defensive mode and says, "There's a lot in the bill I can agree with but there's a few things I'm not too happy about..." to which Jared replies, "Oh really? I thought you would be really excited. I hear it's going to keep KU from choking next year."


Oh man... he got served. :hilarious:

:rofl::rofl::rofl:
 
Just sat here at work for an hour and a half... and discovered there's not really anything to do.


I guess today will be mischief day. :D


List of things to do:

  • tape the sensor on the bottom of the mice so they don't detect movement
  • randomly disconnect unsuspecting user's keyboards when they leave their desk
  • ctrl+alt+arrow a few monitors when possible
  • sing absurdly to songs on the overheads and then complain that the artist got it wrong
  • every hour on the hour make the clock chime sound and ding the number of times as the hour
  • walk into a few head honchos offices and ask, "You wanted to see me?"
  • blame my co-workers for telling me that they wanted to see me
  • rearrange my boss' desk when he goes to lunch
  • blame the cleaning lady for rearranging the desk
  • random dial a few extensions and ask for "Ben"
  • pretend that I am having a hard time hearing from this weekends rock show
  • empty a few pencil holders and mix and match everyone's pencils/pens


that'll get me started I think....
 
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