I think it’s supposed to rotate the screen display. I think it depends on your monitor and the drivers installed for it. Does nothing on my 17" HP LCD with ATI Radeon Xpress 200.
Here at my company, a major vendor is Intertech. Man, I hope they had that name long before the movie came out.
haha, I did the same thing and was wondering why the guy was pitting himself.
Are you doing it on an Atlon-based machine? It only works if you have an Intel chip.
It sets whichever direction you pick as the top of the screen
Hmmm - I have an Intel system here at work, and I’m not seeing it. I’ll try it at home - maybe it’s b/c I’m on a laptop here at work that has a dual screen setup.
Maybe I didn’t explain it correctly…? You hit all three at the same time (ctrl + alt + down/left/right … up won’t do anything since that’s the default orientation), just like hitting ctrl-alt-delete.
That is the coolest thing my work computer has ever done.
Shuts down for the weekend on Fridays, doesn’t it? I’d go with that. 
If you’re saying that my description of my job makes me sound unnecessary or redundant, then Ha! I spit upon your Bobs! They couldn’t make grass grow around here without me, and let them try! Ha! (Really, I would like to see them try. I think I would die laughing.) (Does this post make me sound too arrogant?)
Speaking of meeting rooms, someone decided helpfully to rename all of ours as well, to well-known local landmarks such as Twin Peaks, Fisherman’s Wharf, Union Square and other such nonsense. At least they had a sense of humor, the main conference room in the news department was named Komodo Dragon in honor of Phil Bronstein.
Roddy
At the risk of killing the joke, the reason why it was brought up is that in the movie, they can someone with a job much like yours. His was to take specs or something from the customer to the engineers, and the Bobs asked why the customers just couldn’t go to the engineers themselves, at which point the liaison was just completely stumped. Then laid off.
“Is Feynman in your conference room locator?”
“Yes.”
“Well, why don’t you let him out?”
A transcript of an actual IM conversation between me and my boss recently (he knew I was in a “situation room” but wasn’t sure which conference room and building it was, and wanted to find out the status of the P1 issue I was working on):
Boss: Where are you?
Me: In John Denver
Boss: And ?
Me: And it’s dark in here.
Boss: Uh huh.
Me: Oh, and they cleared the trx tables so we’ll see the numbers move in about 10 minutes.
Make sure they truly understand that instead of using half as much paper, they ended up using twice as much ink.
Turns out, folks, that Feynman, CalTech physicist and Nobel prize winner, is not good enough to have a conference room in Building 18 amongst more dignified luminaries such as Hawking and Aristotle. Instead, we have a conference room named after presumably prestigious but stealth scientist Feyman.
:smack: I am surrounded by incompetence.
Hey, Sailboat! I am going to start scheduling meetings in the Heisenberg conference room.
-k-
For the Heisenberg conference room, you would either know when the meeting is (but not where the room is), or where the room is (but not what time the meeting is supposed to take place).
I love the idea of the Heisenberg conference room! It just opens up vistas of unpredictability for me. “Where were you while we had our meeting?” “I was there. Or was I?”
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Now, were I the receptionist I’d be resisting the urge to point out (very slowly) that more than one courier may arrive on any given day, and it’d be nice to know which courier company would be picking up that particular item. :dubious:
When I worked Reception I encountered more than one courier who greeted me simply with the words, “Package to pick up” - and no apparent idea who it might be for. (I can only theorise that their courier companies bounced things via the dispatch depot rather than doing a straight run, client-to-client.)
Hey, that’s better that the Schroedinger conference room, where there’s a 50/50 chance you’ll die of boredom before getting out of the meeting.
I have been in way too many Schrodinger meeting rooms in my life. My luck’s going to run out some day.