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Terms To Add To Your Vocabulary In The 1999 Office Environment 404 - Someone who's clueless. From the World Wide Web error message "404 Not Found," meaning that the requested document could not be located. Used as in: "Don't bother asking him ... he's 404, man." ADMINISPHERE - The rarefied organizational layers beginning just above the rank and file. Decisions that fall from the adminisphere are often profoundly inappropriate or irrelevant to the problems they were designed to solve. ALPHA GEEK - The most knowledgeable, technically proficient person in an office or work group. ASSMOSIS - The process by which some people seem to absorb success and advancement by kissing up to the boss. BLAMESTORMING - Sitting around in a group discussing why a deadline was missed or a project failed and who was responsible. DILBERTED - To be exploited and oppressed by your boss. Derived from the experiences of Dilbert, the geek-in-hell comic strip character. "I've been dilberted again. The old man revised the specs for the fourth time this week." IDEA HAMSTERS - People who always seem to have their idea generators running. MOUSE POTATO - The on-line, wired generation's answer to the Couch potato. OHNO-SECOND - That minuscule fraction of time in which you realize that you've just made a BIG mistake. PERCUSSIVE MAINTENANCE - The fine art of whacking the crap out of an electronic device to get it to work again. SEAGULL MANAGER - A manager who flies in, makes a lot of noise, craps over everything and then leaves. SALMON DAY - The experience of spending an entire day swimming upstream, only to get screwed and die in the end. STRESS PUPPY - A person who seems to thrive on being stressed out and whiny. TOURISTS - People who take training classes just to get a vacation from their jobs. Example: "We had three serious students in the class; the rest were just tourists." YUPPIE FOOD STAMPS - The ubiquitous $20 bills spewed out of ATMs everywhere. Often used when trying to split the bill after a meal: "We owe $8 each, but all anybody's got are yuppie food stamps."
A woman called the Canon 'Help' desk with
a problem with her printer. The tech asked her if she was "running
it under Windows." The woman responded, "No, my desk
is next to the door. But that's a good point. The man sitting
in the cubicle next to me is under a window, and his is working
fine." Tech Support: "OK Bob, let's press the
control and escape keys at the same time. That brings up a task
list in the middle of the screen. Now type the letter 'P' to
bring up the Program Manager." Customer in computer shop: "Can you copy
the Internet onto this disk for me?" Customer: "So that'll get me connected
to the Internet, right?" Tech Support: "All right...now double-click
on the File Manager icon." Customer: "My computer crashed!" I had been doing Tech Support for Hewlett-Packard's
Deskjet division for about a month when I had a customer call
with a problem I just couldn't solve. She could not print yellow.
All the other colors would print fine, which truly baffled me
because the only true colors are cyan, magenta, and yellow. For
instance, green is a combination of cyan and yellow, but green
printed fine. Every color of the rainbow printed fine except
for yellow. I had the customer change ink cartridges. I had the
customer delete and reinstall the drivers. Nothing worked. I
asked my coworkers for help; they offered no new ideas. After
over two hours of troubleshooting, I was about to tell the customer
to send the printer in to us for repair when she asked quietly,
"Should I try printing on a piece of white paper instead
of this yellow paper?" And another user was all confused about why
the cursor always moved in the opposite direction from the movement
of the mouse. She also complained that the buttons were difficult
to depress. She was very embarrassed when we asked her to rotate
the mouse so the tail pointed away from her. Email from a friend: "CanYouFixTheSpaceBarOnMyKeyboard?" My friend was on duty in the main lab on a quiet afternoon. He noticed a young woman sitting in front of one of the workstations with her arms crossed across her chest, staring at the screen. After about 15 minutes he noticed that she was still in the same position, only now she was impatiently tapping her foot. He asked if she needed help and she replied, "It's about time! I pressed the F-1 button over twenty minutes ago!"
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