I can't see that word without thinking of mexican soccer commentary.
Really? I keep swinging between goulash and Robert Goulet, and neither of them are things I want near a cooter.
Buffy. When I saw you stop the world from, you know, ending, I just assumed that was a big week for you. Turns out I suddenly find myself needing to know the plural of 'apocalypse.'
Riley ,'Potential'
Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
shrift - Jul 03, 2007 5:02:33 am PDT #6098 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Kristen - Jul 03, 2007 5:27:14 am PDT #6099 of 10001
I keep swinging between goulash and Robert Goulet, and neither of them are things I want near a cooter.
Well, that casts the whole, "Around 3 pm, Robert Goulet shows up and messes with your stuff," commercial in a far more disturbing light.
shrift - Jul 03, 2007 5:32:40 am PDT #6100 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
At least I'm too busy dealing with stupidity elsewhere to be fully horrified by those implications. User number one cannot figure out how to login no matter how many times I send her username and password, and user number two keeps trying to login even though he locked himself out about 36 attempts ago, the jackass.
Kat - Jul 03, 2007 5:36:38 am PDT #6101 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Kristen, I've got a favor to ask.
Dana - Jul 03, 2007 5:36:40 am PDT #6102 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
user number two keeps trying to login even though he locked himself out about 36 attempts ago, the jackass
I was probably that person yesterday, growling "Work, you bastard," at the computer.
shrift - Jul 03, 2007 5:39:15 am PDT #6103 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I was probably that person yesterday, growling "Work, you bastard," at the computer.
Well, if you asked for a password reset and then CONTINUED to try logging in about 50 times for the next 20 minutes while waiting for the help desk to respond, yes, you deserved to be smacked with a rolled-up newspaper.
Okay, seriously, I think the moron just locked himself out again.
AUGH. NEED MOAR COFFEE NOW PLZ.
bon bon - Jul 03, 2007 5:47:18 am PDT #6104 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
I called the help desk the other day when I got logged out and couldn't log in. The help desk guy on the phone was totally flummoxed and tried everything...until I realized I used the wrong login. Sorry, help desk.
They already think I'm stupid because the lower volume on my telephone doesn't work, and I accepted their solution of "turn up the volume."
Kristen - Jul 03, 2007 5:58:55 am PDT #6105 of 10001
Kat, you have email! I think. Probably in more than one place.
shrift - Jul 03, 2007 6:00:27 am PDT #6106 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I don't mind calls that are ultimately user error, because that's the overwhelming majority. I mean, I almost called the main company help desk the other day because I couldn't get on our intranet site. I finally realized my Caps Lock was on while I was entering my password, although I would have sworn up and down that it was off.
It's just. Some people are walking, talking, e-mailing User Errors.
sarameg - Jul 03, 2007 6:15:02 am PDT #6107 of 10001
Some people are walking, talking, e-mailing User Errors.
So very aptly put.