| Straight
from the holler.

by "Buck"
October 23, 2003
COMPUTER WOES - The eternal meltdown at
work is continuing. When I wrote last week I had been
without computer network resources for a week. Today, it's
two weeks and counting. The best I can get out of
anyone is, "Huh, we really need to get this fixed."
No shit Dick Tracy.
SUCK ME DELL -- I continue to grow more and more impatient with those
shitbags at Dell. We pay them a lot of fucking money in a service
agreement and the service isn't worth a shit. Our I-T
guru tells us he's constantly on the phone with them trying to fix this
problem and half of them don't speak English. We've found
out why. Dell apparently farms out their service work to
independent contractors. This one just happens to be in NEW DELHI,
INDIA! It's bad enough to farm it out-but OVERSEAS?
At least get a staff that speaks the language. Dell makes a
good machine for sure, but their service after the sale sucks the big
one. Plus the shit of it is those commercials on TV that
tout their service.
SWEET IRONY - My I-T guy just sent me a spam e-mail from Dell.
It's a customer satisfaction survey. They want to know how we were
treated with our recent request for service. What a time for
that to arrive. They say it will take about five minutes to
complete. I'd say he'll vent for a couple of hours.
SHOOTING RANGE - I spent some time last weekend at the shooting range.
I checked out my deer rifle for the upcoming season. It's hitting
in a group about the size of an orange-so good enough, didn't want to
waste any more ammo. Then, I proceeded to relieve some
stress. I began setting various fruits and vegetables
along the top of a fence and started shooting them with my .357 Magnum.
I'm always awed by what a hollow point slug at 20 paces can do to a
pumpkin. This fruit the size of a basketball is
reduced to thousands of shreds no larger than a dime.
ORAL-B - Last Christmas I bought my wife the Braun Oral-B toothbrush.
This, according to my dentist, is considered the "Cadillac" of
toothbrushes. I must admit, I was frightened that there would be
any metaphor that compares a luxury car to a cleansing implement.
What the fuck? It's a TOOTHBRUSH!!!!!! At any
rate, I'm hip to oral hygiene, despite my continued use of smokeless
tobacco. I do brush twice a day, but I refuse to floss-I
just don't buy into the notion that I have to do that constantly.
However, I digress. I bought her this souped up toothbrush with a
Dodge Hemi V-8 attached. It's sort of like swallowing a
chainsaw, and we all know how that feels. Somebody is making a
killing here. The unit itself cost $90! I wouldn't
have bought it for myself-but she wanted it and what the hell-I rarely
know what she wants so I jumped at the chance-even for 90-bills.
Now the heads are worn out and need to be replaced. Three plastic
heads for the thing cost $27 at Wal-Mart. HOLY SHIT! The
pain and misery of a root canal would be cheaper than that.
STREET REPAIR UPDATE - The head of the homeowners association tells me
they have three bids-one of them was REALLY lower than the other two.
Turns out the guy hadn't factored the cost of the CONCRETE into the
price. Whose bid was this Three Stooges Construction?
You're repairing a street, why would you not factor that into the price?
Last night I saw two guys checking out the busted concrete in front of
the house. I'm sure they're qualified, since one was showing
a fair amount of trouser cleavage and the other had a ZZ-Top beard.
Those are always classic tip-offs that you're dealing with
professionals.
JOE MILLIONAIRE - I didn't watch this thing on Fox that debuted this
week, but I like the idea. Get some Texas cowboy,
dress him up and tell a bunch of European women he's worth 80-Million
when he really isn't. Oh what great drama this should
be. As the artist formerly known as Chris from Boone now known as
the Angry White Man says, unhinge the brain and set it on the table.
SPEAKING OF WHICH -- Somebody came by the office and gave us 2,000 of
these this week. Supposedly it's a promotion by Perdu-Pharma
about the dangers of abusing prescription painkillers. Maybe I
should send it on to Rush Limbaugh.
HALLOWEEN - Halloween is coming and the usual shakedown for candy will
begin on my street. Children in overpriced consumes
will stumble over the broken concrete of my street, bang on my door, and
demand shit. One year when I was living in Morgantown I had
a dusk to dawn light on the porch-I couldn't turn it off.
Kids kept coming to the door until I was out of shit. The
last group left my home with six cucumbers, three potatoes, a stapler,
and a bad Christmas snow globe. I smashed the light
bulb to make them go away.
HALLOWEEN CANDY - I do recall my days of trick-or-treating. I
would always rate houses on the quality of candy they served.
Here is an incomplete list of various products.
Reese Cups---Primo candy for the youngster, especially when you got a
two-pack.
Hershey Bars - Some rich folks in the community actually gave out full
size candy bars, I loved them and often returned to mow their grass for
additional compensation the following summer.
Butterfinger - I love these, they usually came bite size at Halloween,
but I prefer the monster bars you get at the gas station.
Kit Kats -- They aren't my favorite, but they'll do in a pinch.
Hershey Kisses - They taste great, but you need about a dozen to have a
good chocolate fix and it's a bitch to unwrap them for such a small
bite.
Tootsie Rolls - Much like Hershey Kisses, they are a pain in the ass to
open the little ones for such a small bite. I need five to have a
true experience and unwrapping is a pain in the ass. The
full sized ones are the best
Tootsie Pops - Excellence in the lollipop division.
M-and-M's - Like the Kit Kat, not my favorite, but they'll do in a
pinch. Peanut brand is best.
Skor - Fairly rare in the great candy scheme, but nectar of the gods
when they are available, heavy English toffee.
Special Dark - Whoever decided this was good candy should be castrated
so they cannot pollute the world. It's called DARK
chocolate for a reason, don't eat at any cost.
Mr. Goodbar/Krackle - These would always settle to the bottom of the
bucket and were usually the last name brands to be eaten. They're
okay.
Almond Joy/Mounds - Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don't.
Sugar Daddy - I once pulled a cap off my tooth with one of these.
My mother forbade me to ever eat one again-and I haven't.
Sugar Babies - Despite the fact they look like deer turds, they are
really good. Almost like sugar in a pellet form.
I'm sure I'm overlooking some that I also enjoy, but like I said the
list is not all inclusive. Invariably there would always be
candy that settled to the bottom of the Trick-or-Treat bucket and was
usually noticed by mid-November. Sometimes it would be there next
year when you pulled the things of storage.
Black Cows - These are good, but could probably use a little better
marketing scheme.
Slow-Pokes/Mary Janes - Again good candy. The Mary Jane is the
poor kids Bit-O-Honey.
Kraft Karmels - These are good, but you need a dozen for a good bite and
they are the ultimate bitch to get the wrapper off.
The Black and Orange stuff - Nobody ever actually ate that when I was
growing up. However, you'd see that peanut butter candy with the
black and orange wrapper every year. I don't think it's made any
more, I think the same pieces are regifted every Halloween to another
family.
Smarties- Best described as miniature Sweet-Tarts. You get about
20 in a pack, but one pack is a mouthful and should be eaten all at
once. I really like them, most people don't and they are bottom
suckers in most Trick-or Treat buckets.
Dum Dum Suckers -- If you're handing these out, you are one cheap
son-of-a bitch and deserve to have a flaming bag of horseshit thrown on
your porch.
WILDEST SCHOOL BUS VIDEOS - Did you happen to see the school bus video
from that wreck in Ohio? Hollywood couldn't have produced
such a special effect. In case you missed it I'm not sure if
there's a link to see it on the net, but the camera is mounted at the
front and the bus turns over on its side. The kids are actually
riding along well-behaved, which was almost as big a shock as the
picture of all of them flying to one side of the bus. The
oddest thing was that the camera also turned over so the picture on your
screen stays upright and it appears all of the kids on the left side
defy gravity by flying simultaneously to the seats on the right side.
This thing will live forever in those "caught on tape" video
shows.
WORLD SERIES - I'm defying my better judgment and actually paying
attention to the World Series. I was truly hoping the Red
Sox and Cubs would link up. I'm not really a fan of either
team-but I'm tired of the Yankees. Plus the Marlins
strike me as a baseball team that sort of views baseball as a hobby.
They play in Florida, but they just seem like a store-bought team that
is some rich guy's toy. Their stadium sucks, they've not
been around long enough to build a big tradition-although they have now
have as many World Series appearances as the Cubs in 100-years-and as
many World Series championships. They just seem like
plastic fruit that used to sit on my grandmother's table.
The bananas and grapes look good enough to eat-but they aren't real.
Strange I know.
KROGER STRIKE - The bag boys and stock clerks at Kroger (or as we call
it in West Virginia "Krogers") have said "Fuck you"
to the management and walked out on strike. Krogers has said
"Fuck You" and closed all the stores. People here are
going "Fuck Me-I ain't got no place to buy groceries."
As a result if you go to a Foodland, Giant Eagle, Big Bear, or Wal-Mart
it's packed. I had to take a number the other
day to get Deli meat. The hell? I'm waiting for a
pound of shaved Virginia baked, not my drivers license.
One lady at Wal-Mart got pregnant in the back of the check-out line.
She delivered the baby as she was writing her check. Next
thing you know they'll have a lottery on butter. Holy Shit-work
this thing out already.
CONCLUSION - That will put a wrap on this week's update. Football
is a little screwy this week. West Virginia played last
night-but since I'm writing this on Wednesday I don't know who won.
I can almost guarantee a couch fire happened either way. Not
that the city of Morgantown didn't do all they could to prevent it.
They hauled 14-loads of potential street fire debris out of the student
neighborhood ahead of the game. It's sort of like trying to
remove the stink from a pile of shit. I don't OWN 14-loads
of anything. Tennessee plays at Alabama this weekend,
I don't know what the Thundering Turd is doing.
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