The wisdom of candy…
Posted in Uncategorized by: adminNougatocity \nu-gat-a-si-tE\ (noun). A heightened yet fleeting state of accomplishment that makes you realize how unbelievably unmotivated you normally are.
Nougatocity \nu-gat-a-si-tE\ (noun). A heightened yet fleeting state of accomplishment that makes you realize how unbelievably unmotivated you normally are.
“So did it rain like a cow pissing on a flat rock at your house last night?”
Taken directly from despair.com
“Agony: Not all pain is gain.”
“Apathy: If we don’t take care of the customer, maybe they’ll stop bugging us.”
“Beauty: If you’re attractive enough on the outside, people will forgive you for being irritating to the core.”
“Burnout: Attitudes are contagious. Mine might kill you”
“Challenges: I expected times like this - but I never thought they’d be so bad, so long, and so frequent.”
“Change: When the winds of change blow hard enough, the most trivial of things can become deadly projectiles.”
“Consulting: If you’re not a part of the solution, there’s good money to be made in prolonging the problem.”
“She’s gullible and I’m bored. We’re PERFECT for each other!” -How I met your mother
“Drinking alcoholic beverages can cause birth defects.” ‘You mean like drinking may cause you to have babies?’
“When the time comes and I am dead and gone, I want to be burried face down. That way, anybody who didn’t like me can KISS MY ASS!!!!”
So my friends and I had a very good time this past 4th of July. There are some pictures on my gallery here. I feel compelled to quickly post a couple stories that had us all in stitches.
Story1: So William had blown up the last car I bought him and needed John to pull it back home from the side of the highway. A day or two before John pulled the Jeep, William had jumped all over him for opening the screen door that faced his living quarters on the back porch because one of the cats had gotten into his room. So a few days later, John gets off work from the drilling rig and was pretty hammered drunk, so he came on over to get William and go get the Jeep. John, in his state, decided to barrel up the stairs, kick the dog door in the bottom of the screen door in, stick his head through and yell:
Story2: So this guy Earl apparently just shows up one day in John’s back yard one day and decides to live in the small travel trailer John had lovingly gutted and re-finished with linoleum and a few couches. At first John didn’t seem to mind, but as time went on John got progressively more fed up with the situation and decided it was time for Earl to leave. So one morning, John gets up and decides ‘Fuck it’ and rather than go out and have a stern talking to with Earl, he backs his one ton Cumins turbo diesel up to the back, hooks on and proceed to go ditch surfing at speeds in excess of 50MPH. After John gets tired of this, he returns the trailer to the back yard thinking surely Earl will leave.
Story2 part2: So a few weeks later, Earl is still in that damn trailer. John realizes that ditch surfing with trailer and squatter in tow was too subtle of a hint, so he grabs his circular saw, runs up to the trailer, cuts a hole in the side, sticks his head inside and yells:
Epilogue: As you might can tell, Earl was not the sort of person that could take a hint and true to this, after John moved out of that particular trailer park, Earl lived on in the small refinished trailer with a now busted axle and one more window then the manufacturer intended. For all I know, Earl is still there and the new owners are trying to come up with more and more creative ways to dislodge Earl to this day.
Stay tuned, as there are many many more stories that I will be posting over the next few weeks….
Holy shit, I haven’t seen anything this comical in a long time.
http://www.techcrunch.com/wp-content/rackspace-income-statement-full.png
While actually grossing 140m more in fiscal ‘07, they netted 2m less than the previous year. Way to go guys!
Here is a neat little exert from from their S-1 that Merrill Lynch made them put in:
Current and noncurrent debt: $62.9M
“Services we provide are subject to failure resulting from numerous factors, including: Improper building maintenance by the landlords of the buildings in which our facilities are located;” I.E.: we don’t own any of our facilities.
Failure by us or our vendors to provide adequate service to our equipment.
“We do not own the facilities occupied by our current data centers, but occupy them pursuant to commercial leasing arrangements. The initial terms of our existing data center leases expire over a period ranging from 2008 to 2015, with each having at least one renewal period of five years. Upon the expiration or termination of our data center facility leases, we may not be able to renew these leases on terms acceptable to us, if at all.“
Wow, so one of their leases is up this year…
For more fun and excitement, you can read the full S-1 here:
http://www.sec.gov/Archives/edgar/data/1107694/000119312508091225/ds1.htm
I like to amuse myself by scaring every hippie I see strutting down the street wearing their obnoxious hippie attire, too stoned to know what is going on and basking in their own horrid stench. I swerve my car as if to hit them, then swerve back just barely missing them.
One day I was driving along and saw a priest. I figured I was overdue for a good deed, so I pulled over and asked the priest “Where are you going, Father?” “I’m going to give Mass at St. Francis church, about two miles down the road here,” replied the priest. “Hop in and I’ll give you a ride Father” I chimed and the priest climbed into my car.
On we continue, when all of the sudden I see an especially dirty smelly hippie walking down the road. I couldn’t help myself, so I swerved as if to hit the hippie getting within inches of his nastiness before swerving back.
While I knew I had missed the hippie, I still heard a loud THUD. I looked everywhere and couldn’t see what I had hit in time (we were moving pretty fast). Then I realized, there was a priest in my car, so I started to apologize emphatically: “I’m so sorry Father, I can’t believe I almost hit that hippie!” to which he replied:
Customer Disservice Because we’re not satisfied until you’re not satisfied.
Consulting. If you’re not a part of the solution, there’s good money to be made in prolonging the problem.
Give Up. At some point, hanging in there just makes you look like an even bigger loser.
Discovery. A company that will go to the ends of the Earth for its people will find it can hire them for about 10% of the cost of Americans.
Procrastination. Hard work often pays off after time, but laziness always pays off now.
Consistency. It’s only a virtue if you’re not a screwup.
Challenges. I expected times like this - but I never thought they’d be so bad, so long, and so frequent
Idiocy. Never underestimate the power of stupid people in large groups.
Meetings. None of us is as dumb as all of us.
Motivation. If a pretty poster and a cute saying are all it takes to motivate you, you probably have a very easy job. The kind robots will be doing soon.
Planning. Much work remains to be done before we can announce our total failure to make any progress.
Teamwork. A few harmless flakes working together can unleash an avalanche of destruction.