Soapy Buttnut…

When Mood Music
2005-03-04 10:21:00

…is what I thought said. She had actually said someone’s name but I misheard.

MsInvisFem swears blind that she does not have Tourette’s. On other occasions she has referred to me as a deaf wanker.

I”m sure a lot of the humour is lost in the translation. MsInvisFem says she has lost it too.

Silicon overdose

When Mood Music
2005-03-05 23:16:00

OK, I now have more computers than I know what to do with:

  • Palm Zire: probably the best present ever – thank you .
    OK, most of you will call it a PDA but it’s still a computer to me. (The nearest available model is the Zire 21 – same as the Zire but 8MB rather than 2)
  • Two Powerbook Duo 230s: 33MHz, 4MB RAM, 300MB HD- bought as a job lot for £12 so I could cannibalise their keyboards as replacements for the keyboard on the Duo 2300c. This didn’t work – instead of the problem below, neither of these keyboards have functional spacebars or Q keys!
  • Powerbook Duo 2300c plus DuoDock: 100MHz, 56MB RAM, 1.1GB HD and 1.0GB HD in the DuoDock (but dead 2, 4, 6, 8, 0 and keys and many dead pixels)
    A brilliant idea: a barebones laptop (CPU, monitor, keyboard, and trackpad) but slot it in the Dock and you have a desktop-style computer.
    Must-have-all-my-peripherals-with-me-now roadwarriors can clip on a mini-Dock which allows addition of external ADB keyboard and mouse, floppy drive, 10BaseT ethernet, monitor, modem and SCSI drive. Their shoulders will ache!
  • PowerMac G4/400 MHz. A bit more than the stock model and a great machine under OS9 but pedestrian under OSX. Still, apart from the Zire, it’s my only fully-functional computer.
    384MB RAM
    original 10GB ATA HD, 80GB ATA HD, 35GB SCSI HD
    DVD-RW
    original 100MB Zip drive
    4-port USB card
    TV tuner card – only works under OS9
    SCSI card
    original DVD-RAM drive in an external USB2 box
    external SCSI CD-RW
    Macally keyboard and mouse
    Wacom A6 graphics tablet
  • My latest baby: Powerbook G3/Firewire (aka Pismo): 400MHz, 128MB RAM and 6GB HD
    Dead DVD-R drive – sob, sniff
    See next-but-one post for my plans to hotrod this sexy beast.

You’ve probably seen it before

When Mood Music
2005-03-01 21:50:00

Next time you have a bad day at work… think of this guy…
Rob is a commercial saturation diver for Global Divers in Louisiana. He performs underwater repairs on offshore drilling rigs.
Below is an email he sent to his sister. She then sent it to radio station 103.2 on FM dial in Ft. Wayne, Indiana, who was sponsoring a worst job experience contest. Needless to say, she won.
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Hi Sue,

Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother. Last week I had a bad day at the office. I know you’ve been feeling down lately at work, so I thought I would share my dilemma with you to make you realize it’s not so bad after all. Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore you with a few technicalities of my job.

As you know, my office lies at the bottom of the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It’s a wetsuit. This time of year the water is quite cool. So what we do to keep warm is this:

We have a diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000 piece of equipment sucks the water out of the sea. It heats it to a delightful temperature. It then pumps it down to the diver through a garden hose, which is taped to the air hose. Now this sounds like a darn good plan, and I’ve used it several times with no complaints. What I do, when I get to the bottom and start working, is take the hose and stuff it down the back of my wetsuit. This floods my whole suit with warm water. It’s like working in a Jacuzzi.

Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my butt started to itch. So, of course, I scratched it. This only made things worse. Within a few seconds my butt started to burn. I pulled the hose out from my back, but the damage was done. In agony I realized what had happened. The hot water machine had sucked up a jellyfish and pumped it into my suit. Now, since I don’t have any hair on my back, the jellyfish couldn’t stick to it. However, the crack of my butt was not as fortunate. When I scratched what I thought was an itch, I was actually grinding the jellyfish into the crack of my butt. I informed the dive supervisor of my dilemma over the communicator. His instructions were unclear due to the fact that he, along with five other divers, were all laughing hysterically. Needless to say I aborted the dive.

I was instructed to make three agonizing in-water decompression stops totaling thirty-five minutes before I could reach the surface to begin my chamber dry decompression. When I arrived at the surface, I was wearing nothing but my brass helmet. As I climbed out of the water, the medic, with tears of laughter running down his face, handed me a tube of cream and told me to rub it on my butt as soon as I got in the chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn’t poop for two days because my butt was swollen shut.

So, next time you’re having a bad day at work, think about how much worse it would be if you had a jellyfish shoved up your butt. Now repeat to yourself “I love my job, I love my job, I love my job”.

Blame it on the Bison Grass

When Mood Music
2005-03-01 19:29:00 Ruby Don’t Take Your Love To Town-Leonard Nimoy-Spaced Out

Normally I don’t dream (or if I do I forget them before I wake). This one I remembered 12 hours after it occurred:

Details are a little hazy but I was in David Gilmour’s house, being taught to cook by his wife.

I wonder why I didn’t dream of him having taught me to play guitar? Maybe it’s because that’s my waking fantasy.

Suicide is painless?

When Mood Music
2005-03-01 19:16:00 sleepy Mr. Tambourine Man-William Shatner-Spaced Out

Today I suggested jokingly to Granada Learning’s head of business projects that he might want to shoot me because I didn’t have a piece of info to hand. (I was waiting for a reply from one of our authors.) He said he’d do it quickly and painlessly and give me the choice of when. So the timetable is:

  1. 04/03/06 Bruce is shot
  2. 05/03/06 hence Bruce avoids becoming 40
  3. 06/03/06 my autobiography comes out, with sales boosted by the recent tragic event

Proceeds to?

waving my tiny fist: a conclusion

When Mood Music
2005-02-25 22:50:00

well, at least an apology:

Dear Dr Ryan,

Thank you for your recent email. Please accept my apologies for the confusion caused by your present invoice. The invoice is printed on the first of each month and sent on approximately the 15th. You have paid over the phone by card for the amount of £65.66 on 01/02/05 and also £43.22 on 11/02/05. The £65.66 has been received (dated 04/02/05) however the £43.22 is still being processed. Therefore your invoice is correct, however only at the time of printing on 01/02/05. Once your payment of £43.22 is received you will only owe the total new charges on the invoice which is £53.90 as you indeed state.

Yours Sincerely

XXXX XXXXXXXXX

For and on Behalf of

XXXXXXX UK LTD

waving my tiny fist: why do I bother?

When Mood Music
2005-02-26 13:01:00

I was paid this morning so called my phone service provider to pay the £53·90 for the most recent billing period.

Well I was on hold for 5 minutes before the provider answered. The agent used a frosty tone of voice (at least that’s how I perceived it) but told me that the amount will be charged to my account within 10 working days. (However, the agent did admit that their systems were glitchy so this couldn’t be utterly guaranteed.)

Time to change provider?