It's no joke
One data centre thought they'd combat these wee beasties with spiders. The inevitable chain of events followed, and the data centre ended up being swallowed by an old lady.
She's dead, of course.
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OK, no sound files. How about some lyrics? Here's my fledgling attempt at a motivational managerial anthem:
- Verse 1 -
Oh man, oh man, oh manager mine,
In your polyester shirt and tie.
Clicking your biro, and looking so fine,
What a guy.
You make the office a great place to be.
You motivate me.
- Verse 2 -
You make the morning meetings fun,
With your accents and your jokes.
Managing the team when work's to be done,
What a bloke.
In your Friday chinos, you're something to see.
You motivate me.
- etc, etc ...
- If I've managed to evoke memories of a motivational figure you've known, I'll be humbly gratified. I reckon I can manage about another 700 verses of that guff
I'm glad Virgin's going well for you. I applied to get connected to Virgin broadband, and let my existing ISP/phone provider know I'd be cancelling.
The engineer came, drilled holes in my walls and installed great big ugly boxes inside and out. At that point, he got a call from base to say they didn't have working cable to my house, and never would. So, he apologised and left.
The reply to my complaining letter somehow managed to arrive on the same day I posted my letter and said, in effect, 'Tough shit, you're not even our customer. Why would we even think about checking we could connect you before attacking the fabric of your house? And as for removing our boxes, don't you know it's our to plaster the Virgin logo every object on the planet?'
And still not a week goes by without their marketing junk mail begging me to become a subscriber.
Virgin Customer Service Team, if you're reading this, you can't find your arses in your own trousers with an arse detector. I would like to personally remove your collective Virginity with a Tabasco-dipped Anne Summers Rampant Raptor (limited-edition sharktooth-and-cactus model).
Perhaps they spent too long ensuring they had all their Dublin Core meat tags in place and ran out of time to optimise the site. Actually, it looks like reasonably compliant, non-table-based HTML so I'd have thought it would work with modern browsers. On the downside, it appears to be ASP, and they do some silly things like include a link to a JavaScript window popup function inside a noscript tag
The corporate Twitter accounts are probably registered to members of the press team
So, all you need to do is con one of the press team into giving you their password.
"Hi, this is Fred from Twitter. We need to reset your password ... "
Yes - how clever of them to hold the event in the Tardis so that they can actually accommodate the entire population of earth.
And - it took a whole 2 minutes for the tickets to sell out, which proves just how little interest there is in developing for Apple these days
It has over-emphasised, distorted treble, and one-note bass boosted by tuned ports or similar techniques. Beats are in that category
I had a quick informal listening comparison recently between some Beats and B&W headphones. The Beats were like having your ear canals scoured out with a bog brush. The B&Ws in comparison were like warm honey being slowly dripped into your ears through a velvet-lined funnel by Fenella Fielding dressed as the vamp from Carry On Screaming (plain Egish - the Beats sounded horrible, and the B&Ws were gorgeous)
I challenged our HR people that I would game the test next time they forced us to fill out a Belbin questionnaire. Sure enough, it flagged me up as CEO material, just as I had predicted. My method when answering the questions was just to think, now, how would Hitler answer this?
Well, if 'cyber' is shorthand for clueless about infosec, "government minister" is synonymous with clueless about IT. The two terms in close proximity indicate you are about to hear from a ventriloquist's dummy with a consultant's hand up its jacksie. The other consultant's hand is meanwhile picking the taxpayer's pocket.
I am told that porn was once available in printed form. There must have been legislation that could have been used if, for example, the congregation spotted an open copy of Razzle on the vicar's lectern.
So, do we need new laws for this? No. Will we get them anyway? Yes
Assuming some idiotic new legislation is brought in, will there be a process through which wrongly blacklisted websites can be removed from the block (no, of course there won't, why do I even bother asking ...) and can we start a campaign to have the Daily Mail blacklisted for habitually running stories on bikini-clad celebrity underage teens?
They say what you don't know can't hurt you. I don't know David Cameron, but he's still a colossal pain in the neck.