All those black binders together form the full set of documentation for our little IBM mini-mainframe systems. Apparently the main trick is figuring out which one actually has what you’re looking for…
Category: Funny
Conspicuous
While I was out for the evening walk tonight, I ran across something unexpected. At the top of the hill by the Jubilee Auditorium, there were a dozen or so people just sitting around on the grass and benches, all facing the same direction. As I passed by, the reason became obvious; they were art students doing drawings of that area (the Alberta College of Art and Design is also nearby).
Of course, they were all facing the sidewalk I had to walk down. It feels strange walking away knowing that there are a dozen or so young people, mostly women, watching your buttback as you fade into the distance…
More Than I Have, At Least
How can you go through life without knowing what the shirt of the day is?
Spamorama, Part 2
Subject: Your employer said they can't hire you because you don't have a degree
Um, if they’re my employer, then they’ve already hired me…
Subject: Bonanza! Please treat ASAP.
What kind of doctor should I see to get this bonanza treated?
Subject: We Can Help You 27lt
Thanks, but what I really need help with is 6pq8vring.
Subject: RE: Get a Date Quick
January 17th! Well, that was easy.
Subject: splatter your mother with semen! husband
…
Not Just A Joke
I actually ran into this error today. A server wasn’t responding when I tried to copy files to it, and after going into our development lab and attaching a monitor to the normally-headless system I discovered it stuck at this prompt.
Yum
(Found via Corii’s LJ)
April Showers Bring May, Uh…
Squijillion
And I thought I was a cynical kid.
(I think I actually remember seeing the real Six Million Dollar Man ads like this in the backs of comics as a kid.)
I Think I Need A New Chair
Halibut Barn
SpamAssassin is doing a fairly good job of keeping my inbox free of spam and most viruses. There’s always the chance of a false positive though, so I still have it keep all the spam it catches in a separate folder and quickly skim over it every once in a while. Most of it is the familiar old Viagra, mortgage, and MAKE MONEY FAST spam, but every once in a while there’s one with a subject that just comes out of nowhere…
Subject: cheaap softwaree disaster
Hey, I know our products have their faults, but you didn’t have to be so cruel…
Subject: emerge pompadour texas elan raindrop tyranny baby awkward
Duck-billed kumquat alligator shoes? Septic oriole dishwater vacuums!
Subject: The timing couldn't be better to catch this hot pick before it runs szgl xmsn zx zzqip
I hate it when things run szgl xmsn zx zzqip. It’s a mess to clean up.
Subject: Re: ask blocky
Is that an advice column for kids?
Subject: frugal macbeth
You’re supposed to call it ‘the Scottish play’…
Subject: my boss tihnks your gay
My gay what? And what does he think of it? Damn, I hate cliffhangers…
And of course:
Subject: halibut barn
Ooooh, Pottery Barn better watch out…
Wrong Kind Of Tunneling
Search engines are sources of endless fun. Who would have expected that a search for technical help resolving long pauses in SSH would also turn up erotic fan fiction stories within the first few pages?
The Truth Comes Out
This may very well be the first program that’s honest about what it actually gets used for (check the screenshots): gnaughty
In Your Mouth?
At first glance you might think the Stones were back in town. Or that someone’s celebrating a late Valentine’s Day. But no, this is apparently the design for a set of urinals that will be installed in a club at JFK airport in New York.
As if there weren’t enough reasons to be embarrassed in public already…
(Update: They’ve scrapped the idea.)
Keeping With The Food Motif
Gentlemen, behold! TOAST!
(From an old MPEG file from the dawn of the Internet I found in the dusty corners of my hard drive, converted to animated GIF.)
Yum
Doesn’t this look appetizing?
It’s actually not too bad (if you like Froot Loops), but it just looks *wrong* outside of its natural habitat of a bowl of milk…
Maybe I Should Have Worn Suntan
It was unseasonably warm today, but not *that* warm…
Beef In Motion
Right now you cannot get a steak and cheese sub at the Subway near where I work. Or any of the other locations I’ve been to recently (you can’t throw a stone without hitting a Subway around here for some reason). Why? Well according to a little sign they have posted, it is because there is insufficient beef because of import restrictions due to the recent mad cow scares.
Insufficient beef. In Alberta. Wait a sec, they are using Canadian beef, right? Why yes, all beef used in their subs is 100% Canadian beef, the sign assures us. But it’s still considered imported because it’s packed in the U.S.
So, we raise cattle here in Alberta, ship them off to the States to be slaughtered and packed, and then import them back here before putting them in our sandwiches.
…
This is probably some side effect of franchising and their supply chains, but something still seems wrong here…
Spank It
To protect FIDO, we always made sure that there was an engineer standing just a few paces from the rover who was responsible for making sure the rover never did anything that would cause it to damage itself. This was quite often Terry Huntsberger, one of the principals on the FIDO project. […] If Terry noticed something dangerous about to happen, he would hit a red button on the back of the rover that would cause the rover to immediately stop moving. This was called “spanking” the rover, and it happened VERY rarely. Still, I must admit that it was comforting to me to know that Terry was always out there, watching every motion of the rover. If we made a mistake, we might feel pretty stupid about it, but Terry would stop us before it was too late.
It’s hard to mentally adjust to the fact that there isn’t anyone standing behind Spirit wearing a wide-brimmed hat and sunglasses, ready to spank the rover if we do anything wrong.
(from a journal at NASA)
Family?
Well, it finally happened. I got up early, prepared for the day, walked to the office, and now I’m sitting here by myself because I forgot it’s a freaking statutory holiday.
I’d have myself tested for Alzheimer’s, but I’d forget to go pick up the results…
(Though to be fair it’s ‘Family Day’, one of those artificial holidays that exists only so the province meets the minimum federal holiday requirements. It’s not exactly much cause for celebration.)
What The Hell, Google?
(I’ve mostly converted over to Firefox at work already, but fired up IE to check on Windows patches.)