BOFH: The Boss has a new watch – move readiness to DEFCON 2
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"An... apple turnover?" I ask, taking a stab at the food item on the end of his tongs.
"No, not the food – the watch!" he burbles happily.
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"Ah yes, it's a watch. Well done."
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"It's not just any watch, it's a SMART watch!"
NGAAAARRGH! I lock in full auxiliary power but it's too late – I'm getting sucked in by this conversation's tractor beam.
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Still, I can't leave as I promised the PFY I'd bring him back a plate-load of onion bhajis.
"Ah yes," I say, feigning a sidestep. "Still, that's a nice looking apple turnover. Which species of apple do you think they use in them?"
The Boss is having none of it.
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"And the great thing about this is that it was so cheap! And it has a Gorilla Glass face."
"Sounds like they knew their customer," I say. "And his wife."
"It talks to my smart phone," he says, missing most of that.
"You mean your phone," I say.
"Oh I suppose. But it IS the latest iPhone. I queued up at midnight for it."
I resist the urge to shout at him that the only thing you should be queuing for at midnight is a kebab. "Uh huh."
"You seem disinterested," he says.
"These things," I say, pointing at his watch and phone, "are the mayflies of the IT world. Their lifetime is so short that even the terms you use to describe them are obsolete in no time."
"They last for years!"
"They COULD last for years, yes – but they won't. The excitement half-life of them is measured in weeks, so by this time next year you'll have the new latest iPhone and a different cheap smart watch."
"And I suppose you're above all that?" he snaps back with more than a hint of sulkiness.
"No, no, we make the same mistakes, just in different ways. We implement so many ideas that seem to have useful and practical applications but in practice turn out to be nothing more than cheap trinkets."
"Like what?" he asks.
"Take the LED lights in our office which were replaced last year," I say, grabbing a bunch of bhajis before the Boss can snaffle them all.
"Everyone's were replaced last year," he says.
"Yes, but ours were replaced with multicolor addressable LED lamps," I say. "The idea was that we could use the lamps to indicate the status of our systems. If the lights were white then everything was normal; green, things were normal but the trend analysis criteria indicated routine maintenance was required; orange, something important had failed; and red, critical system failure."
"That sounds like a good idea."
"It does, doesn't it?" I say, tucking into a bhaji. "Only in operation the lights were mostly white or green. We might have seen orange once – but we knew the outage was coming before the lights had changed."
"So you changed the lights out."
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"No, because then we went into the next idea. We linked the lights to the number of items in our work queue – only we found that when we needed to work on a piece of hardware we'd delete all the jobs in the queue so that we'd have enough light to see what we were doing."
"And so you changed the lights out then?"
"Didn't even consider it," I reply. "We configured the light fittings to be on or off to make a room-wide binary clock with the front row being hours and the back row being minutes – which just meant we'd move around desks a lot; we had the light color reflect the amount of work time left in the day – red in the mornings, green in the mid-afternoon, white at home time; then we linked the lamps to a couple of microphones and used it like a massive audio spectrum analyzer."
"And?"
"Completely useless," I say, tucking into another bhaji as we head down to the office. "All these things were just a fancy solution looking for a problem. We should've stuck with normal lights that are on when the switch is down and off when the switch is up. Those lights will just keep doing what they do, and all we have to do is accept that. Just like a watch is for telling the time and a phone is for communicating with people."
"So just to be clear – you changed out the lights?"
"Nope. I decided to use the lights for something truly pointless. I linked them to the PFY's electronic mood ring – another piece of pointless technology. When they're white, he's in a good mood; green, he's OK; orange, silently fuming; and red – well, you shouldn't be in the room."
"And we paid good money for those lights?" the Boss snaps, a touch annoyed.
"We paid good money for your 'latest iPhone,' didn't we?" I ask as we enter Mission Control.
"Has someone got a new iPhone?" the PFY asks as the lights turn orange.
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"He has," I say, pointing at the Boss. "And he took the last five onion bhajis."
"Why have the lights gone red?" the Boss asks.
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resist the urge to shout at him that the only thing you should be queuing for at midnight is a kebab.
wise words indeed
...the only thing you should be queuing for at midnight is a kebab.
Depends on the circumstances - Back in prehistory (mid 1970s) I queued up all night for Led Zeppelin tickets and it was well worth it, I got best seats in the house.
But seeing as that was over 40 years ago and physically queuing for tickets is not a thing anymore (thank you Ticketmaster) I suppose it's true now.
I did the same for George Carlin, it was simply amazing seeing him up close and personal.
"Depends on the circumstances"
Yes, if you live in the Arctic circle you might be queueing for the bus to work.
You spelt Ticketbastard wrong.
I miss the 2AM kebab, bloody councils shut them down so instead of being able to sober up a bit you have to go home drunk.
Stupid council forcing them to close at 10PM, now going home means going into an all night petrol station for a bag of walkers crisps and trying not to throw up on the Picnics at the counter
Midnight? Must be a school night then, I guess.
Great build up and pay off!
Well done Bofh.
When you slide the knife in...
Gorilla Glass face. Sounds like they knew their customer...
Make sure to give it a quick spin...
And his wife.
Bhaji, you say?
https://youtu.be/QF9ziPJoWPk
Re: Bhaji, you say?
I was pretty sure that was going to be this:
https://youtu.be/RS5djugBQIM?t=13
Queuing at midnight...
I could maybe understand it a bit for a brand new product release (although even then it's still a bit sad), but when it's people queuing at midnight just for the 14th iteration of a product with headline features of "it's a bit faster and the camera is a bit better", then it becomes truly sad...
Re: Queuing at midnight...
Anything tech-related that is released at midnight, in limited numbers, so that people have to queue for it, is subject to artificial scarcity, and price-gouging. I've yet to see an example of this where waiting a month wouldn't have either got you one cheaper, or not at all, in which case it is almost certainly something you don't need.
If you're a magpie and simply must have the latest "shiny" then more fool you.
Re: Queuing at midnight...
If I'm interested at all (which tends to skip at least one update if not more) I will wait at least half a year before I consider buying it. By that time, those who need to absolutely have teh latest will have found most of the problems, leaving me with a more informed decision.
Just like you can call the spandex crowd organ donors, early users have a name too: beta testers..
Very nice episode again
Slow, systematic build up of tension and neat cliffhanger (although all we wonder about is the kind of retribution handed out by the PFY)
Problems in search of solutions
Seen this far too often.
I refer to them as Solutions LOoking for a Problem (Just realised that almost makes a nice acronym of SLOP).
Senior manager (usually but can be lower ranked) goes to demo and sees product X.
We must buy product X and then it needs networking so it drops on my desk.
Will it do what the salesman promised (no) well what else can it do.
I remember someone had the same idea as it the story about the coloured lights, after a few months they propped up a monitor never to be turned on.
Another one was someone bought 50 Amazon fire sticks, which at the time (6 years ish ago) would not connect to a Cisco corporate wireless solution. That took me 3 weeks to try and work out why - think the staff just took them home.
The amount of strange stuff I have been asked to support is a long list and the amount that worked and may still be in use is a much shorter one.
Re: Problems in search of solutions
We got smart plugs for our monitors.
Our remote desktop software requires the displays to be on or it can't use the GPU (don't ask) but somebody decided it wasn't green to have a dozen LCDs on overnight, so we got a bucket load of landfill Amazon smart plugs and everyone spent a day trying to pair them with their phones
My Icon is my mood.
The icon says it all.
Re: My Icon is my mood.
Likewise.
Well it is Friday...
8 Below
There is a club in Munich called 8 Below. The ceiling in the club is a massive array of addressable LEDs, which are linked to the sound system. If anyone remembers the old Cthuga program for linux/DOS in the 80's, then this was the big brother of that. It does patterns, text, images and I wouldn't be surprised if it could show movies. It made for some of the trippiest drunken experiences I've had here! I have no idea if this kind of thing is common, but it certainly should be.
Look for "Hangover 2000er Party @ 8 Below" on Youtube to see what I mean.
Re: 8 Below
I2C addressable RGB LEDs ("neopixels") are not only a thing, but are relatively cheap, and, purportedly, easy to control, using something like an Arduino or Raspberry Pi Pico.
Savages, savages I say!
The lights go ON when the switch is up, and OFF when the switch goes down.
Re: Savages, savages I say!
Our lights go on when you gently stroke the touch sensitive pad up and dim down when you stroke down.
Don't know what the do when you go in circles but I know they don't work in winter when you're wearing gloves
Nice one Simon
Identify source of irritation, point PFY at it,..... and release!
Have a fun weekend all. Beer icon because I won't be getting my coat due to WFH :-)
I wonder if
the revenge is going to be worse than my PFY going
"Hold the funnel so I can pour the lubricating oil into the oil tank" then going "oopps... silly me... I'm just a girl after all" to the the guy who insulted her Monday and now has lube oil all over his work boots...
We haven't found the new operator who tried flirting with her last week... we think hes still here because he's clocking in and out.... but we cant seem to find him during the day....
I think its best not to ask sometimes....
Panic at the disco?
OK, so I've now got a mental image of Saturday Night Fever meets IT lodged in my brain...
May well need some suitable solvent to remove it --->