Ask the Angry guy!

I call it ranting, man. There is a
HUGE
difference between ranting and whining.
Whining is annoying, and it is usually serious. Case in point: “I’m so mad <grrr> and hurt <sob> and blah blah blah <cry>, I’m leavin’!” Okay, fine go, who cares? If you’re the kind of putz who leaves like that then fine. Good who needs ya? Beat it!

Ranting is more akin to bitching. It’s not usually very seruious, it’s more of a humorous way to blow off some steam about something that you acknowledge you can’t do anything about but still affects you.

Ranting is supposed to be funny, Whining is just annoying.
Ranting is theraputic, Whining is a sign of depression.
Ranting can help others feel better, whining can help other’s feel worse.

So I call what everyone else is doing in this thread “Ranting in a bullsession between people in a particular strata of the American Technical Workforce”
OR
“It’s a computer geek thing, you wouldn’t understand.”

Anyway, that’s what.
How dare you confuse an Angry Guy with a Whiny Guy.
As I have pointed out, the difference is
HUGE

So, in short:
Shutup stupid. You wouldn’t know a rant from Shinola. The next time you say I’m a whiner, I’m going to ge forced to laugh at you. I might laugh real hard. I might laugh so damn hard I piss myself. And, since I’ll be sitting on your lap, nancy-boy, that might be warmly uncomfortable, don’t you think?

If you wanted to synthesize all of your frustration into a single entity, the cause of it is the baby boomers. Think about it. The world is so fucked up because of them. If you are one, you have your own cohort to thank. If it is your fault, then I suggest you step the fuck off. If not, then redirect your ire to them.
Also, why the fuck would I ask you a question? There isn’t anything that you know that I don’t. Me entiendes?

Wow, I think I am now dumber for having read that last post.
You seem to know a lil spanish, Chrono… Do you know any english?
I’ll make it simple, try to follow me:
You’re an idiot.
Now wipe the drool off your mongoloid chin, go outside and play a nice game of hide and go fuck yourself.

Thanks.

Thanks Lex, now I know exactly how to really piss off tech support people. I’m going to call all the tech support numbers I can find and see how far I can make it through your list of DON’Ts before they finally hang up. Let’s see…I have to start off with, “Hi, how’s it goin’, you guys been busy today?”. Then I’ll read off a long error message with a hex number in it, then when he says he doesn’t need that info I’ll just keep talking over him until he has to shout, then I’ll put him on hold. Ohhhh, this is going to be so much fun, I can’t beleive I’ve never thought of doing this before. Wish me luck.

BTW what’s the phone number for your tech support line, Lex?

Hey! You can reach me through my website,

http://www.lickmybag.com

I’ll help you fix your system, don’t worry.

<evil grin>

Oh there’s nothing wrong with my computer, I’m just having fun. Some of the DON’Ts contradict one another, though, like “don’t tell us that you’re computer illiterate, we know”, and, “don’t try and tell us our job like you know more than we do”. Hmmmm…I know, I’ll first admit that I know absolutely nothing about computers and then start spewing jargon and acronyms that I just made up. Then I’ll use the patented phrase, “If you don’t know what THAT word means I’m certainly not going to tell you. How did you get this job anyways?”. Oh, I love this :smiley:

Well, here’s the deal this time.

As many of you know, I have the ditchdigging job of the computer industry - Tech support.
One of the tools the unfortunate souls in the tech support dungeon use is called a “base system” or “pod system” or some other such cutesy little compu-dork monicker. These are systems that closely resemble those of the customers we are trying to help, and are supposedly configured properly.

The idea is that you can take a client’s info, plug it into the base system, and try to access any and all of their accounts. If you can connect from that machine, then you can rule out server issues, and if you can’t, you will know that most likely the problem is with the account or something else on the customer’s system.

The point is that in order for this little experiment to work, the goddamn base system needs to be working!

It’s like sonofabitchwow, whose ass needs a kicking so I can get a working base system around here? Who keeps monkeying with the damn things?

What’s the big deal, why can’t we have working base systems?
Doesn’t someone in power realize that we need working tools to do our jobs?

Why don’t we have all the software on our systems that we need?
Why do they run all the network encryption locally so that my shitty ass system is all bogged down all the time?

Speaking of which, why do we have shitty ass workstations?

“Just a few minutes longer, ma’am, I’ll have the answer you need soon.”
“But I only asked you if I was still in warranty!”
“I know, I’m waiting for my desktop to redraw. Sorry. If my employer cared enough about you and me to give me something more than a P-166 with 32 megs, then it wouldn’t take 3 minutes to get you an answer. Unfortunately, we already have your money, so we only have to pretend like we give a fuck so that we can sucker future shmucks into buying our sorry ass product. Sorry”

What a bunch of bullshit.

Jay said it best:
“Life aint nothin’ but bitches and money.”

Fuckin’ corporate America is so goddamn greedy, and hey why shouldn’t they be? I am a greedy bastard myself. But when does it stop making sense? It’s really simple:
Happy employees,
Happy customers,
Mo’ money, mo’ money, mo’ money.

In order to have happy employees, you can’t cut corners on the tools you give them to do the job you expect.
You can’t have happy customers if your employees aren’t happy with what they have to help the customers.
You won’t make mo’ money if your clients know you are money grubbing prick.

So, why then has my employer risen to such prominence in the field?
Haven’t you seen Glengarry Glenross?
“Lie, Cheat, Steal. All in a day’s work.”

I only mean that it seems like more and more in corporate America, you have to put up a cheery facade of caring and honor, but be black and greedy at the core. I am only a peon, but I have eyes. I know how the game goes. It’s sad that a so many consumer’s believe that the companies they purchase things from actually care about them for more than their dollars.

It reminds me of a haiku I read somewhere…
Worker bee’s are free.
Even drones can fly away.
The Queen is their slave.

It sucks to resurrect one of your own dead threads, but lemme essplain…
There ees to mush, lemme sum up:

I was printing this thread for a friend of mine. I was re-reading some of it.

I came across this, and can’t believe I missed it!

I fell out of my fuckin’ chair reading that. You are only the fourth person to do that, and it’s a prestigious list: WallyM7, Alphagene, GaWd and now you phouka.

I’m sorry I didn’t catch that earlier. It was hilarious.

Still LOL!

I’ve started taking a new approach to telemarketers after dealing with a few who just wouldn’t quit. When you pick up the phone, be ready to slam it down; if you hear total silence after you answer, just hit disconnect right away. If you guess wrong and hang up on someone you WANT to hear from- this has yet to happen to me- you just wait ten seconds for them to call back so you can explain and apologize.

An even better approach that actually works:
After hearing that silence, be prepared. As soon as the person on the other end of the line finishes mangling your name (Good evening Mr. Stangler, how are you?) I recommend saying something to the effect of: “I’ll be doing much better once you add me to your Do Not Call list, and mail me written confirmation.” That always shuts them down immediately. Write the name of the company down. Post it on your fridge. If they call again within X amount of time, you get $500. It’s JUST that easy.

ALL TELEMARKETS MUST DIE, TODAY. I FUCKING HATE TELEMARKETS. I WISH THEY WILL ALL GO TO HELL, SOON. SOMEONE TELL ME THE ADDRESS WHERE THEY ARE CALLING FROM. I’M GONNA BRING MY DOG THERE AND MAKE HIM ASS FUCK THEM ALL.

WHEN ARE YOU FUCKING TELEMARKETERS GOING TO GET THE MESSAGE? I DON’T WANT TO FUCKING BUY ANYTHING FROM YOU. FUCK OFF, AND DIE, SOON.

Damn! if this don’t beat all. I had no idea you folks here were into so much self-help. I had to create a user ID just so I can add my measley two cents.
A couple more to add to the “fukin bugs me list”.
[list=A]
[li]If I have to come to your station to solve your problem, BACK AWAY FROM THE FUCKING MACHINE!! Don’t sit there and re-do every pathetic keystroke or mouse click that didn’t work the first time while I stand there.[/li][li]If I have to come to your station to solve your problem, MOVE THE FUCKIN SHIT AWAY FROM YOUR PC. Sheesh! I can’t stand having to wade, sweep, shove all your fuckin baby pictures, food, toys aside so I can plug your fuckin monitor back in![/list=A][/li]
Incidentally, you are now listed among Gods.

Welcome to the 'Dope, Gecko.
I hope you decide to stick around.