Enough is Enough

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Recently I was surfing the web trying to locate a product to help with the testing process of RSO. Eventually I found a product from Parasoft that looked interesting and tried to download a trial copy. This required some contact details. Usually I put fake ones in but during the process of entering them in it became apparent that real contact details were required to get a license key. So foolishly I provided my work business phone number. After downloading the product the fun began.

I received my first phone call from a guy named “Eno”. What kind of name is that anyway? He was a consultant for Paranoid-Soft and tried to do the sales pitch on me. I informed him that I just wanted my license key so I could play with the product and see if it suited my needs. He somehow didn’t hear this and provided to tell me how his product could definitely help us. Once again I informed him that I would be the judge of that. Wanker! Anyways, eventually after about 5 emails and 4 phone calls I got my license key. Now to try out this damn product.

The product clearly sucked. It was technically ok but really useless in the real world – bloatware. Only good for managers who like numbers and stats. I eagerly awaited for my next call/email from Enyo asking how I was going with the product. I didn’t have to wait long, about 3 seconds. I informed him that it didn’t suit our needs and that we would not be evaluating the product any further. Please stop contacting me.

Apparently “Please stop contacting me.” actually means call me a couple more times. By this stage I seriously had received about 8 phone calls and 12 emails.

Now this is where I need help. What’s my next move? Do I complain to his manager? Do I get work to ignore his calls? Do I sign his email address up to porn sites so he receives spam? What should I do?

Bits and Pieces

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Looking to create a blog?

Well read this article before deciding on which system to use.

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stickfly.com was built from the ground up and does not use any of these but according to all the features listed on this site if I was to release it to the world I’d fair pretty well.

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Following up on the fuel price article, I read earlier today that “One kilogram of fusion fuel would produce the same amount of energy as 10,000,000 kg of fossil fuel.” Too bad fusion fuel is still only a pipe dream.

Belgian Bar, Movie and a Beach

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The weekend flew by really quick. Friday night saw a few of the old oracle boys and their wonderful partners meeting up for a few blonde blonds at the Begian Bar. It was great to catch up with everyone and the evening ended superbly with a toasted club sandwich from the casino’s Cafe 21.

Saturday was spent working on a few websites before heading out to see the documentary – “Capturing the Friedmans”. A disturbing look into the lives of the Friedman family after the father and one of the sons are charged with pedophilia. You come out of the film with only questions and a sick feeling in your stomach. Very intersting though.Michelle, Grant, Cathy and Jaimee at the lookout with a picnic.

To finish off a wonderful weekend Jaimee, Cath, Grant, Michelle and myself heading down to Cabarita Beach for a picnic. It was wonderful relaxing day with great friends and way too much sweet, yummy food. Grant brought out the surfboard and showed us his stuff while us ladies lazed on the beach. While lazing we played with a stray dog and saw a couple walking a feret on a leash. The feret didn’t seem too keen on being walked though and was more or less dragged most of the way.

Shooting Crows

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This guy has the right idea.This mornings experience reaffirmed our neighbourhood’s crow as my number one enemy.

I know there a many creatures in the world that can communicate with a limited number of noises/expressions. Take men for instance, they can have a whole conversation using only grunts, burps and butt scratching. But the crow! It needs to learn a few more words. Seriously, “Maaaaahhh. Maaaaahhh. Maaaahhh.” just doesn’t cut it for me. Go to school you freaking moron. And while you’re there learn some manners. People (and even other birds – your own kind) are asleep at 5am in the morning.

Throughout history crows have been a pain in the ass. Farmers had to invent scarecrows to prevent the little turds from eating their crops. I see that as a step in the right direction and intend to evolve the scarecrow into a “torturecrow”. Instead of scaring the black demons, my torturecrows will stalk them until they fall asleep, then and only then will they begin screaming “<screeech> <screech> <ha ha ha ha> – try and sleep now.” repetitively.

Not all animals need to be protected from the endangered species list.