Wimminz – celebrating skank ho's everywhere

April 20, 2013

You are a nasty angry little man.


Yeah, sure, in reality there is stuff that boils my piss, there is bullshit I won’t suffer in silence, I make no attempt whatsoever to be politically correct and tell it like it is (or at least, how I see it) as a matter of routine.

Sure, I will sit there and stew, you fucking fucking cunt asshole, mutter mutter, but in reality this is whatever stresses I do have boiling away rather than being repressed and internalised.

Sure, there are things that I disagree with PROFOUNDLY, such as the way the state and the system have treated my kids and my ex, and by extension wimminz and single mommies in general.

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But the reality is overall I am the most de-stressed individual you will ever meet, the wisdom of St Francis, I ***KNOW*** there is shit I cannot change, so I just shrug and get on with life, and overall life is treating me pretty good as a result.

I am not an nasty angry little man, I am an experienced man who literally does not give a fuck about anyone else, I don’t care what they think, I don’t care what they feel, I am not responsible for their happiness or their precious little snowflake delusions.

*they* mainly cannot fucking believe that someone, me, had the nerve to come out and say the things I said, because what *they* are used to is nobody calling them on their shit.

So on a social networking site, some skank ho with a handle not a million miles away from “worms in my head“, with dead fish eyes, with a shaved head, with piercings, with fuck off great huge tattoos all over her body, with a wardrobe that looks like it was chosen from Malcolm McLaren‘s hand me downs back in the punk era, with no job because they are “too ill to work”, asks a question about whether “someone” disclosing mental health issues is likely to affect their chances of getting a meet, yours truly tells it like it is.

Yours truly says, one look at your profile pics bitch, is all the confirmation I need that you are fucking looney tunes, and no I would not fuck you, but, in your favour, at least you are OBVIOUSLY loony tunes, which makes you safer to be around than all the undiagnosed Cluster B wimminz out there, and their white knight niggerz.

Yours truly is not shocked, or outraged, or surprised, or anything else, by the tsunami of outrage and bullshit that follows, or the fact that yet again it comes from the same small section of the overall “membership”, or the fact that they are all the skank ho psycho wimminz who I wouldn’t fuck anyway, fugly cunts well past their use by date.

Yours truly is not surprised at getting yet another forum timeout.

Yours truly is not surprised at getting his comments deleted from the thread.

Yours truly is not angry, or upset, or a hater.

You want the truth, yours truly know an iniquitous cesspool of skank ho mirror mirror on the wall when he sees one, and sometimes it is fun to throw a rock in the cess pool and watch the ripples spread out, aim it properly so it lands on one of the subsurface lurkers and hey ho.

What *IS* interesting is the odd female who starts agreeing with what I say, and who promptly get THEIR comments deleted also.

What *IS* interesting is the odd male who starts standing up and noting that it is always the same fucking wimminz who object to everything everyone else says anywhere in the forums.

What *IS* interesting is the ABSOLUTE denial of the more extreme psycho skank ho wimminz and niggerz who cannot, fucking, believe, that a complete cunt like me can actually get any cunt myself.

They are as thoroughly brainwashed as the average american is about Islam.

If you are a yank reading this, here is the news, the rest of the world hates the fucking USA the way one wimminz hates another wimminz with bigger implants and smaller thighs, its the hypocrisy we hate, truth justice apple pie and predator drone strikes on civilians after interfering with democratic processes in other countries in resource wars, that is what the USA is and what it does.

The rest of the word “hates you for your freedom” just like everyone one the forums hates these skank ho wimminz for their sensitivity, sensuality and sexuality.

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The Chechen brothers were not chilled out and so laid back as to be horizontal guys like me, content to comment and not buy your bullshit, they were nasty and angry little men, who took to violence to make a statement.

People like me, we are the canaries in the coal mine, quite happy to sing away in our gilded cages, it beats the living shit out of slaving away at the coal face, or being a pit pony, etc

There the analogy breaks down, because the explosive gas does not kill us and silence us and act as a warning to everyone else, on the contrary (kudos to Harry Harrison) we are the new breed, genetically enhanced canaries, we are the only cunts in the coal mine who can breathe explosive gases, hell it gives is a buzz, so we cheep LOUDER.

Explosions, that’s what we are chirping about, explosive gas = explosions = blowing this fucking gilded cage apart = freedom from oppression and bullshit (kudos to Fritz the Cat) … it’s a high bro, tweets to all the other canaries in the mines, PAAARTAAAAY time.

Attacking the canaries is textbook MISSING THE FUCKING POINT, the canaries aren’t the explosive gases, nor are they mining and releasing the explosive gases (To be strictly correct it wasn’t just explosive gases, it was lack of oxygen that canaries were there to warn about) nor are they running the mines, in fact we had less freedom about being here than the miners themselves, who sold their souls to the company store, but who did it voluntarily.

No, the only nasty angry and delusional assholes here are the ones who are trying to shut the canaries up, because they have no answers for the other angry nasty delusional assholes WHO THEY THEMSELVES BRED, like the Chechen boys.

So, I have lived to see (virtually from a distance) a daytime curfew in the USA, achieved by two nasty angry young men, and a room full of wimminz and niggerz who WILL NOT TOLERATE any attacks on their authoritah, y’hear….

Game over man.

Who do I have to fuck to get a transfer out of this chickenshit outfit.

April 17, 2013

Woman told police she identified with characters in Martina Cole’s books

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 9:00 pm

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2310276/Crime-novels-Martina-Cole-led-woman-falsely-accuse-father-priest-rape.html

18-year-old had pointed him to Hall during chance meeting and claimed he sexually assaulted her TWO YEARS earlier

Filed under: Wimminz — wimminz @ 8:53 pm

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2310601/Luke-Harwood-murder-Baby-faced-woman-21-faces-life-jail-leading-vigilante-gang-murdered-teenager-falsely-accused-rape.html

April 13, 2013

“I can’t afford to have sex at the moment”

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , — wimminz @ 8:09 am

Hilarious, read it a cry tears of joy.

‘I can’t afford to have sex at the moment,’ says my former school friend Rosamund, a slender, 40-year-old lawyer who broke up with her banker boyfriend after he demanded she pay half the rent on his Mayfair flat.

She’s now ended up in a rented flat in a not-so-nice part of town — and men are an unrequired extra while she battles to pay the bills.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-2308344/Its-hell-posh-poor-Petronella-Wyatt-sold-pearls-given-dining-Ritz-Chanel-suits-like-friends-Broke-Generation-says-just-live-figure-salary.html

April 11, 2013

All bitches be crazy


Can’t really go into details, fuckbuddy and her bestie, her bestie is as usual in all kinds of shit, now bear in mind I have NEVER MET THE SKANK in question, so I sit there on the phone talking to the FB, saying “and then she did this” and “and then she accused the guy of this” and “and then the police did that“, basically a blow by blow account…. in very great detail…

Every last fucking thing was spot on, 100% success rate.

Now, either I am fucking psychic, or AWALT, you decide.

All I did was replay in my head what my own psycho skank ho ex did do, and would have done in those circumstances, it is a thing I do all the time, and it works all the time, so really, what are the chances my psycho skank ho ex, or the FB’s bestie, or any other skank ho out there, is a NAWALT?

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In other news I am umming an aahing about upgrading my NAS box and network…., technically I do not NEED to do this now, but on the other hand, there may not be a better time, so it is a subject that I sort of return to every week and look and and umm and ahhh and put off for another week…

Being in the UK, the offerings are basically Build-It-Yourself, and buy ready made.

For £343 from mini-itx.com I can get;

  • Jetway JNF99-525 Dual LAN 1.8GHz Fanless Long Life Expandable Mini-ITX Board £139
  • 2GB DDR3 1333 SODIMM for Selected Mini-ITX Boards £20
  • Chenbro ES34069 Mini-ITX Home Server/NAS Chassis 120W (UK Plug) £119
  • £8 carriage and £57.20 tax for the total of £343.20

Or I can go to the likes of Scan.co.uk, and their nearest cost 4 bay NAS

At this point note these are all excluding HD, which by choice would be WD Reds

So the two Qnaps have 256 and 512 meg of RAM, now sure, a lightweight headless server / NAS OS don’t need loads of headroom, but neither of these babies has anything left to buffer read/writes, and a lot of the cheaper or last years model commercial NAS boxes leave you stuck at a 2 Gig HD limit per bay… but it is all a bit “which mobile phone should I buy” where there are 999 very similar products and none of them even mention the features you actually want to know about.

http://www.smallnetbuilder.com/nas/nas-reviews isn’t a lot of help.

So, what the fuck is the difference between the qnap 412 for 245 quid, and the qnap 419 for 407 quid?

Going the mini-itx build it yourself route you can at least see exactly what you are getting, wanna say fuckit and put Windowsxx on your NAS box and make it a PC?

You can with the jetway / build it yourself route.

You can also see in any detail you want, the precise specs of any single area of the NAS you are building, want to put a card reader or external USB3 / esata port on your NAS box, at least the DIY route you can see what is doable.

I dunno, I have difficulty believing that the qnap 491 is going to be able to give me the claimed 100 megabyte/sec read / write speeds over gig-e LAN in the real world, sure, it might do it on a LAN consisting solely of the qnap and a single PC, and with the only traffic being 10 x 10 megabyte TIFFs, and this is even before I enable all the extra “features” that all have to share that measly 512 megs of onboard RAM.

Hell, my crappy goflex 3TB NAS will do 50 mbytes/sec under ideal conditions, I think I have seen that maybe three times for around 60 seconds a time in all the time I have owned it.

I *know* the goflex is a crappy wee home box and not a real NAS, but the fact is the bloody qnaps are not real NAS boxes, hell, my day job every day is looking at racks of Cisco / Juniper / Poweredge / Thecus / Synology etc and making it all talk to LAN/WAN etc

If you want to bring the goflex down to 100 kilobytes/sec, or less, ALL YOU HAVE TO DO is map network drive and try and write one folder full of small files, such as a website mirror, and read one folder of larger files, such as your mp3 collection… and frankly the 400 quid qnap won’t fare much better… despite being three times the price of the goflex.

In my REAL world of one main PC, two laptops, two mobiles and an occasionally turned on workshop PC and the odd customer PC, with scheduled backups and so on, the 400 quid qnap is NOT going to provide reliable fast access without serious slowdowns.

I know this for a fact, I have seen them in real life.

So in reality you could call both the 400 quid qnap and the cheapo 3TB goflex “NAS boxes”, in reality they are NAS boxes suitable for unattended backup and who cares how slow it is, not NAS boxes per se.

Enter the “pukka PC with dual atom” stuff like the jetway, chuck 2 or better still the full 4 gig of RAM at the bastards and they actually start working like a NAS.

I have a friend with one and he started to convert directories on the mapped NAS drives that contained thousands of small files, e.g. complete FTP mirrors of CMS websites, into rar archives, and the little bastard saturated his full duplex gig-e network.

More than this, it multitasked, the mp3 stream continued, and he was able to browse a photo directory… what’s more all of this shit was on the same disk on the home built NAS box.

He now has a mini ITX box that stores basically all his shit, grab it and a laptop and he is gone, with all his data intact.

and now we come to the true role of things like the qnap and goflex, they make a good, slow, unattended backup for the mini itx NAS, so there you go.

So now I just have to umm and ahh a bit more before splashing out the wonga for a £340 DIY NAS box.

April 9, 2013

I feel a disturbance in the force


I’m lucky enough to both be old enough, and to have taken the opportunity to ask, some now dead people some questions.

I’m also lucky enough that my family was integrated enough that some personal histories and stories survived in some detail.

It also needs to be stressed at this point that, for example, WW2 looks a lot different to an allied serviceman who probably never set foot in mainland Europe before enlisting, and some poor chump born and raised in Baccarat or somewhere similar.

WW1, WW2, the Great Depression, the “Communist emergency” in Malaysia, Gulf War 1, Zimbabwe, etc… in a couple of cases I didn’t have to ask anyone, my knowledge was firsthand.

The questions?

  1. Could you tell it was coming?
  2. Why didn’t you do something?

Q1 always got you are variation of “do you think we were fucking stupid… of course we could fucking see it coming

Q2 was the interesting one, “like what, the fuckers who had the most to lose were the first to sell us all out

In reality there were many variations on a theme, and many absolutely fascinating stories, I thought my own family’s stories were interesting and exotic until I started asking these questions, then I realised they were not, shades of the chinese curse about living in interesting times…

They had one thing in common, Barons, historically speaking it doesn’t matter if they are feudal barons, robber barons, corporate barons, financial barons, mining barons, shipping barons, political barons, they all did the same thing, which was pursue their own agenda, everyone else was just collateral damage.

Question 1 was the answer given BY people who for whatever reasons, found it very difficult to adapt to the changing climate when the barons moved some pieces on the chessboard, if in the good times everything you have is tied up within a 5 mile radius of where you are, and suddenly upping sticks and moving 500 miles away sounds like a doom laden nightmare, then when the bad times loom on the horizon what are you gonna do?

Question 2 was the answer given ABOUT people who probably could have upped sticks and moved 500 miles away, and taken the loss in wealth and status and security from being a question 2 person to a question 1 person… but rather than take that loss chose to stay in the game and sell out to the new boss, and call it “adapting”.

Question 1 is a question that many people are starting to discuss openly.

Resource wars are nearly upon us, cf the yanks landing troops in corfu etc etc etc

April 7, 2013

ooops, I did it again, again…


Hollywood star Tom Sizemore’s betrayal of Liz Hurley as he reveals they had three-year affair – while she was with Hugh Grant

ok, so let me get this straight…. Hurley is supposed to be with Grant, Hurley cheats on Grant with Sizemore, time passes, Sizemore outs it in a tell all buy me and give me munnay book….  I’m not getting the bit where SHE is the one who got betrayed here…. oh, sorry, I forget, she is the one born with a cunt.. nuff said.

I’ll tell you what I am noticing, in real life, and that is that when I draw attention to such misandry, the size of the pool of people who openly criticize me is shrinking fairly noticeably, it’s pretty much down to the core feminazi fugly bitches and their pet niggerz… everyone else is going quiet.

Of course I am no fool, you could fit several solar systems in the gap between these people stopping giving open support for the misandry, and starting to give open support to people like us, but nevertheless it is a real and observable phenomenon down at the street level.

It’s a bit like the other observable phenomenon down at street level that I have talked about before, people down at the gas station putting fuel in their vehicles.Fuel

(long) Gone are the days when “I’ll put 5 gallons in“, and for some years it has been “I’ll put twenty quid’s worth in” but lately I am seeing the wheels falling off, let me tell you how.

Back along a bit, gas stations used to have price signs that had individual digits printed on big card / plastic, and the attendant slotted these into the sign out front.

Fact is, prices stayed stable long enough that most of these hard-copy printed digits faded over time, now with the new electronic signs, I literally see advertised forecourt prices changing on a daily basis, on some forecourts I have seen it change three or more times per day.

Of course it is a lot of bollocks, as the tanker delivery 4 days ago is still sat in the bunkers at the price it cost when delivered, 4 days ago, but this is the new world of marketing, where the question is how high can we put the price before it stops people pulling in?

And the flipside is because we are CONSTANTLY messing with the price, sometimes three or more times a day, Fred can no longer just go to the garage down the road and fill up.

This disparity in pump prices locally within a 20 miles radius and between different types of outlet is, at the time of writing (April 2013) sufficient to effectively get a “free” gallon of diesel when filling up a new VW Golf from warning light to a brimming tank….

… a gallon of diesel will push a new bluemotion golf 55 miles at 80 mph… so on fuel economy alone, it is not a false economy to drive to a gas station up to twenty miles away to fill up… and the only people you see brimming the tank on a proper fill up every time are those who have a fuel card provided by their employer.  Everyone else may still be doing the put 20 quids worth in thing, but they are really cutting back on elective mileage as opposed to essential journeys.

Back in the day of AM radio with a choice of hundreds of stations a car could be tuned in to, it was usually Radio 1 in the UK, now with hundreds of possible “pages” available on the in dash multifunction displays the one you usually see up by default is the current MPG fuel consumption one.

It’s a bit like the vocal feminazi skanks above, back in the day when there was no PERCEIVED cost for filling up there, they were as busy as any other forecourt, today the Morrison’s forecourt at £1.39 a litre for diesel has cars waiting for a space at the twelve pumps, and the Shell services forecourt at £1.55 a litre you can drive in and stop at any pump you like.

55 litres @ £1.39 = £76.45

55 litres @ £1.55 = £85.25

£85.25 – £76.45 = £8.80

£8.80 / £1.39 = 6.33 litres of diesel.

Thing is, once you hit someone with a perceived cost, it’s really hard to get them to forget that lesson you just taught them…

From there on in, it is really only a question of time before it is your turn to learn some harsh lessons, it’s a bit like the old saying “the markets can stay irrational longer than you can stay solvent, and it applies equally well here… there are two local independent filling stations that closed down after the last fuel crisis a couple of years ago, they put their prices up too far, and customers stayed away in droves, so they put their prices back down to a reasonable level, and customers STILL stayed away in droves, meanwhile their fixed costs remained the same, and shortly thereafter they went bust and closed down.

Gasoline and cunt aren’t that different, too many people take the attitude everyone wants it and those who have it get to call all the shots.

Great for feminazi bitch Shell, until the skank ho slut Morrisons open a station up and gives away the same product for less.

It is AT THIS POINT that the station owner needs to get a clue and change his attitude, because once the customers start foraging elsewhere, it is already game over.

When the vocal support of the great unwashed for the feminazi skank ho’s and their niggerz starts to wane, then the feminazis and their niggerz already missed the trend.

When I can say something unpopular and allegedly misogynist and the great unwashed DO NOT come out en masse and side vocally with the feminazi wimminz and niggerz, then the game is already past its peak, because it means the great unwashed no longer use the automatic knee jerk, they have been bitten once, mainly only a nibble, but now they are pausing for a moment, waiting to see which way the wind blows.

Suddenly 90% of the participants left the field of battle, they are on the sidelines watching, mob hysteria and mob mentality just got put on pause.

what do you get left?

Wimminz – female genital mutilation is eeevil and yadda yadda yadda

AfOR – genital mutilation is evil, whether it be done to a boy or  girl, why are you not denouncing it all, why do you only care about female genital mutilation?

Wimminz – because IT JUST ISN’T THE SAME YOU STUPID MAN, female genital manipulation is eeevil and yadda yadda yadda

AfOR – so basically you are fucking hypocrite who doesn’t give a damn about genital mutilation unless it happens to be done to girls…

Wimminz – go away you horrible little basement dwelling micropenis excuse for a man

The great unwashed – watching this from the sidelines, not joining in, no sirree…

one of the great unwashed, who happens to be female, (well, no male would put his head over the parapet)… – actually I have looked into this and the people performing genital mutilation on little girls are almost exclusively wimminz, and quite often older wimminz in their own families, such as their own grandmothers

So the wimminz and their niggerz congratulate themselves on their victory in yet another femen occupy shell forecourts campaign, and fail to notice they are sat alone in the forecourt with diesel at 1.55 a litre, all the passing trade is passing, on down to morrisons where it is 1.39 a litre.

April 5, 2013

Just a quickie


I have posted before about my latest (work) gig, putting all these remotely managed cisco boxes in businesses so that they, and the people who sell them their interwebz connection, can all sack in house IT staff and save money.

Yesterday I again had the pleasure of dealing with one of these jobs, and for those of you who ask what could possibly go wrong…

The business methodology is based on three principles;

  1. The actual keyboard / coding tech work is outsourced to Mumbai, we may be dialling local numbers but IP telephony and call forwarding means the guy you speak to is half a world away.
  2. The actual onsite work is done by people like me, cos remote guys cannot physically touch kit or alter it.
  3. The sales and management, you know, the core revenue generating business, is still done here in the UK.

Invariably there is a direct link between how well the Indian national half a world away has been able to absorb the English language and culture, and how well they have been able to absorb the coding language and culture of the box in question, whether it be Cisco, Juniper etc.

Invariably the ones with very heavy accented English that is quite difficult to understand, and it is difficult to understand when you have to ask them to repeat words like “cable” and “switch” etc, are the lowest paid, most script following, and the ones invariably assigned unless it escalates, or the UK company was enlightened enough to not go for the absolute lowest bidder.

Invariably these non native English speakers make just a big a fuckup of work orders as I would if I was trying to tell a Russian coder to go to Acme supermarket in Stolichnaya street zip code 90201, meaning the zip code is often right, but there is no supermarket there when you get there, but there is a home furnishings shop with a completely different name.

So you as the man on the spot eventually resolve this issue, find out the job is in the furnishings shop and sweet fuck all to do with ACME supermarkets, so what are the chances that the OS and configuration you have been given for the replacement router is either correct, or fully functional?

You guessed it, so you sit there for three hours with Mumbai using a remote session via your laptop to try to make the router work, and every 60 seconds they go back to their script and ask if you are sure you have connected the fucking patch leads back in from the old one…

Eventually, the job is done and lo and behold the customers computers can get back on the interwebz, and more importantly to them their chip and pin / till machines can connect to the banks so they can actually make sales via plastic the fast way….

This has only taken a three hour return trip either way for your trusty engineer, three hours onsite, and a three hour return trip either way for the courier delivering the new kit, and a couple of hours of back office staff updating web portal software so job progress can be tracked and your trusty engineer can know he is to go to ACME supermarket H^H^H^H^ Cushy Home Furnishings to swap out a router…. but just think of the money saved by getting some poor fucker in Mumbai to play with the config until the fucking thing actually works… as opposed to, you know, having a fucking working config on file for each customer and each site…

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I see this shit every day, stuff that would literally terminate my business when I wear my self employed hat, and yet this is not just how big business works every day, this is how best of breed big business works every day, with outsourcing world and dog beating a path the the guys who employ me in my day job, which means loadsa work for me.

Any job that has (at least) three different sets of people in three different companies in three different geographical locations is going to be a total fuck up, because the only thing any one of them gives a fuck about is getting their own boxes ticked and their own asses covered.

Course I am an old hand at this shit, and spend maybe 25% of my time on site documenting everything and also photographing everything, so when it comes back down the grapevine that the last guy out the door broke stuff and he was only here for a minute anyway, and that last guy happens to be me, it takes me all of ten minutes to send times and dated and geolocated pictures, pics / scans of forms showing time on site and off site complete with names and signatures of people on site, and so on and so forth, but then I didn’t come down with the rain last week.

I am also an old hand in the sense the any long service guy sat in a trench will relate to, I am a waldo, cos the guy in Mumbai cannot physically do anything on site, the pay is not enough to go over the top and start taking lead, but the (same) pay is pretty good if you have managed to swing a REMF job which doesn’t really involve much of anything, driver for the colonels flunky… so the whole thing washes over me…

I don’t sit there and curse my cheap tools and underspecced and overloaded with bloatware company laptop, I take the GI attitude, if they wanted me to have it they would issue it, and if they don’t issue it they don’t want me to have it, and life is good if you chill and avoid being the bitching squeaky wheel…

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Which brings me to Cyprus and the economy.

I’m the guy who turns up when the business loses net connectivity, and trust me, we do ALL the high street names and blue chip companies, so I see what happens when their net goes dark.

  1. Suddenly all the staff start running around like blue assed flies.
  2. Suddenly production / output is maybe 50% of what it was when the net was alive and the staff were all cruising.

_I_ personally am as disposable as a used tampon, but my role, well, when my role goes we are back in the stone age technologically.

When 1 and 2 above happen, even fucked up mismanaged too many cooks outsourced shit like the above looks like a good deal / saviour to the company in question.

When 1 and 2 above happen, NOBODY, but NOBODY, has a Plan B, the entire business model rests upon getting Plan A back up and running.

“Back up and running” does not mean what it means when I do work with my self employed hat on, that fucker is FIXED, it means connectivity to fuckbook / intranet / whatever is restored so I can get my piece of paper signed and leave the site, until it goes wrong again, which is just a question of time….

I have computer kit, routers and servers and firewalls, that are over a decade old, and which still work FUCKING FLAWLESSLY, so it is not the case that we cannot make shit that just works….  there is just no PROFIT anymore in making shit that just works.

And so we have local branches of businesses that have six full time employees and turn over considerable sums of money, all hanging on a single DOMESTIC grade ADSL connection, no backup, no failover, no Plan B, and frankly the very expensive and high end Cisco kit that is supposed to make it all work is no more reliable than some 50 quid Netgear crap, which they guys in the shop could buy locally ex stock, navigate to 192.168.0.1 in their browser, type in ADMIN and ADMIN, and enter their ADSL username and password and be back up and on-line before I can even complete my three hour journey to get there… at least that would be an HONEST “crap but cheap” solution.

I shouldn’t complain, and I am not, if any of these people were remotely competent to run a business, I would be out of a job….. the purpose of this is to highlight the fact that in the pursuit of fucking everyone else over to nickel and dime everything to death, we have created a business infrastructure that cannot actually even keep itself going by itself.

If you think the above example, by the way, was a “bad one”, you are sadly mistaken.. at least these guys had the old PSTN phones so they could ring up another branch to get the web price of a mattress, or to manually authorise a credit card payment.

I have been to sites where, in a bid to save money, all the phone lines but one are VOIP, so when the system goes dark it ALL goes dark… the plan is I go there and using the wonders of a laptop tethered to 3/4G networks, the reseller can remote in and fix things up, except there is no mobile signal in the faraday cage that is the comms/server room, oh, the one single emergency PSTN phone line, blocked by the provider from local rate 0845 numbers, which just happens to be the ONLY support number for the reseller, in the laborious fallback strategy of they tell me what to type by voice, I type it and tell them what just happened… so even that doesn’t fucking work.

Looks like I am going to be employed for quite some time yet…lol

March 31, 2013

WTF part 997, or the art of Zen, part 997


The trick with wimminz, at least, the trick with wimminz if you are going to be having some social interaction with them, eg fucking them, is to create a situation whereby you get what you want, a free fuck, and then they decide that you are just too much of an asshole in real life to waste their time with, and they dump your ass…. win win, thus avoiding the FRA extreme end of the scale, and the opposite clinger / stalker extreme end of the scale.

I always show wimminz the phone blocking app Mr Number, and how to install it, and I punch my fist into the air and say “YYEEESSSSSSS!!!” when they use it, or PoF, or a swinging site, to block me.

The trick to achieving this ultimate zen master state of being with teh wimminz is actually very very simple.

It is also incontrovertible proof that all wimminz, without exception, are mentally equivalent to a spoiled four year old.

(separate, but related, since the ultimate fate of any interaction with a wimminz is failure, never ever ever be tempted to share anything personal or factual about yourself, never give them any factual details, such as employer, ex’s names, financial details, and of course never ever let them even touch your phone / computer etc)

All you have to do is listen to EVERYTHING they say, and treat it as fact, and then the instant they say or do something that contradicts something they said previously, comment upon it, repeatedly.

So how about all that stuff on your profile about liking group sex then” you ask, and they tell you they just put any old shit in the profile, to make the profile interesting.

No, you said you would do anything I wanted, and I want you to do my ironing naked” you say, and they say they did do everything you wanted in bed.

No, I told you to hold still, you kept moving” and they’ll have an excuse for that too.. I don’t bother explaining that if I am doing you from behind while they are kneeling on the edge of the bed, if they move it means the edge of the bed bangs my knees etc etc.

And don’t let up on this shit, the FACT that they are not doing this that and the other, all of which they have told you they will and do do.

Also very important not to let them gaslight you or put words in your mouth, get visibly angry (but not threatening) when they try that shit.

You are not listening to a single word I say“, as though said to a sulky four year old, and equally as true and accurate.

Because, to a wimminz, all communication is the same as a politician or a lawyer, they actually have an agenda, this and this and this is how they are going to be, and there is no actual negotiation or movement possible, but words exist simply to nickel and dime the opponent one step at a time away from their starting position, to the point where the wimminz or politician or lawyer gets EXACTLY what they started out to get.

In reality, all I am doing is employing EXACTLY the same attitude, my agenda and position is non negotiable, but I take the absolute opposite tactic to achieve this, everything I say is literally true, and everything you say I will accept as truth and not cease to insist you make good on BEFORE we proceed any further at all.

This is the point where you must not laugh or smile, because this is the point where the mask falls away and the wimminz all look exactly like spoiled four year olds, they look hurt and upset, lips closed, eyes averted, sullen, non-communicative.

You are supposed, according to the wimminz, to break at this and offer support and unconditional surrender, because frankly speaking their own box of party tricks is now completely empty, but if you are a cool bastard you stick to your guns, and your lines, and don’t let that bone go.

Just in case you are a dumb bastard who did not get the memo, the wimminz will give you one final chance to be her own personal mangina and tampon, and essentially ask you if you would like her to go.

Since this whole thing started because she said she would do anything you wanted, so you said do my ironing naked bitch, to which she says I have done everything you wanted, so you said do my ironing naked bitch, to which she says I have done everything you wanted, so you said do my ironing naked bitch, so she said do you want me to leave…

It should be stressed that you did not ask her to leave, you asked her to fulfill the words and promises she herself made about herself, what she seeks and what she offered you.

You are quite happy for her to stay, but she said she would do anything, and I fucked her in all her holes so right now I’d like her to do my ironing naked…. that is what I want.

Since I did not ask her to leave, I do not give any response about her implied threat to leave, “stop putting words I did not say in my mouth, and start standing by the words that you did say that came out of your mouth” is the only clarification needed on her spoiled four year old act.

Of course, just standing there and avoiding your gaze is too difficult for a wimminz, so like a four year old threatening to hold their breath unless you buy them an ice kweem, they will be in slow sulky motion, picking up all their shit so you know they really really really mean it about leaving.

Make sure you follow them around and be helpful, here’s your phone, here’s you car keys, but invariably they will “accidentally” leave behind a pair of stocking or panties or something, not to get you to contact them, but as a parting shot reminder of the “good times” you had, put them straight in the bin…lol

If you are truly blessed, as I am, 30 minutes after they sulk their way outta your door your boss will call you asking if you want some overtime, so I spend the next 11 hours 100+ miles away with my thumb up my ass mainly doing sweet fuck all but being paid double time for it.

Come 1 am and as bender said, my work her is done, fire up the car, crank up the stereo REAL loud, and check your PoF / swinging accounts and yippee, the skank has blocked me… re-sult… lol

 

March 28, 2013

Four sprung duck technique


google it if you like, it is an old joke which plays on an old audi advert “vorsprung durch technik

Today I dropped off my leased Mk6 VW Golf for a major service, and the loaner is a brand new Polo, for comparison’s sake my personal car is an old W124 E300D, literally the last year before they started throwing a bunch of electronics under the hood.

Much is made of “german engineering” and of course in the economy sense of the german manufacturing economy, so, as a time served engineer, I am here to tell you something.

In my 22 year old merc, I can get in these cold mornings and the screen wash bottle is electrically heated, so it never freezes, also the wing mirrors are electrically heated, so they never freeze, the heater itself starts chucking out useful heat within 1 mile, and the cabin has thermostatically set heater controls, so I leave them on the drivers side as 20, winter or summer, windows / sunroof open or closed, and the thing adjusts heat output accordingly.

When driving the chair is “comfy”, and the armrest / steering wheel / drivers arm naturally fall into a comfortable position, I can sit in this car and do a 500 mile day and get out as comfy as I got it.

The all mechanical 4 speed auto trans is as smooth as the day it was made, and the straight six two valve three litre engine rarely sees the high side of 2,000 RPM, and speaking as an engineer the in-line straight six mechanical Bosch fuel injection pump alone contains more engineering precision than most modern cars.

I paid the vast sum of 700 quid for this car 4 years ago, and it is still going strong, two small coin sized bits of welding, a couple of tyres, and fluids and filters every year.

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So, the Mk6 bluemotion… it’s a box of tricks, and they are all electronic, and you know what that means when things start to die, not fixing shit with a 13 mm spanner, oh no, go and plug it into a diagnostic machine and then start buying a series of pre-packaged and sealed electronic “modules” (such as the ECU) when things go wrong, as for the mechanicals, well, think “Proton” or “Lancia” or other equally cheapo crap made out of bits of tin…. but that is when it dies, when it is good…

The heater takes three miles to even start to work, this is “normal” for a £22k car, the screen washer bottle freezes, the wing mirrors freeze, the rear window gets more dirt than a whore’s mattress, the seats are crap, there is nowhere comfortable to rest your arm on a long journey, and all the “automatic” bluemotion tricks like lights and wipers just do not work well enough to be left on automatic.

The lights on the bluemotion are also crap compared to the old merc (both use filament bulbs) simply because of the beam pattern and coverage, and god help you if you throw a bag of shopping with 2kg or more weight on the passenger seat, because you will be treated to the incessant “bong”ing of the seat belt alert…. it is this sort of trivially cheap shit that is annoying, by all means put a weight sensor in the seat to trigger the seat belt alert, but set it at 50 Kg, not 2 Kg…. there are also a lot of mechanical noises that the mechanics assure me are normal, noises from tyre wear, noises from brakes, noises from wheel bearings, noises from the FWD.

Then you get into the brand spanking new Polo, and I spend the first 5 miles looking around the car at every stop, looking to see the open windows and doors, because of the external noise you can hear in the cabin, and those brand new brakes, they sound like they are next to your ear, I haven’t seen “engineering” like this since Metal Box made fucking biscuit tins for Crawfords.

I’ll give the fucking bluemotion Golf it’s due, it will return 60 mpg on the motorway at 80 mph, whereas my old merc will give you 40 mpg at 60 mph, so it drinks a LOT less fuel, but even at £1.55 a litre the £21k difference in purchase price would buy you 21,000 / 1.55 = 13,548 litres, or 2,985 gallons, and even assuming an urban 30 mpg that is 89,950 miles…

Which brings us to mileage, with 93k on the clock, the bluemotion is clearly into the place where things start to wear out with wallet smashing regularity, whereas my old merc has 200k on the clock, and now needs new front disks, which GSF do for a measly £26 a pop, pads are 30 quid a set, wheel bearings are £6.48, what’s more being designed and built by proper German engineers all these parts are made to be worked on, you do not have to remove 99 other parts to get access to the bits you want to work on and change.

Bottom line here, the Golf is clearly nothing more than a cheap and nasty cheaply built car, with a bunch of electronics to manage things and mask everything and bling things up for the driver, it is the fucking iGolf, it could have been designed by apple and made in a sweatshop in Shenzen, and as for the fucking Polo, it is a biscuit tin on a shopping trolley with a fucking ipad dock for bling.

It isn’t just these so called “low end” cars either, a recently drove a band new Audi A8 fully loaded with everything, including the fucking AWFUL low profile run flat tyres, which produced so much noise inside the cabin I might as well have been in a jetliner.

As an engineer I can tell you that the cost for manufacturing a 4 cylinder 1100 cc engine and a 4 cylinder 2200 cc engine are very very very similar, the raw materials are nothing, all the money goes in boring 4 barrels and machining a crank with 4 big ends and so on, the size of the component does not matter.

The Bosch six in-line fuel injection pump, despite being tiny compared to the six cylinder three litre engine it is attached to, therefore costs about the same to manufacture.

The modern common rail shit like the Golf has is pure cheap crap, let NOBODY kid you that it is better at anything, it is first, second, third, fourth and fifth, VASTLY cheaper to manufacture than a distributor type fuel injection pump, which is itself VASTLY cheaper to manufacture than an in-line injection pump.

In engineering costs alone you could make between two and three new golfs for what it costs to make the six cylinder merc engine and fuel pump.

It isn’t just the fuel injection system, the old merc has the pukka Bosch ABS system, which is as bulky and heavy an object as the entire golf steering train, but which still works to within 1% of the way it did when it was new 21 years or 200k miles ago.

“Fabulous German Engineering”? It is history, the same way fabulous english engineering is, and if there are no fabulously engineered products being made ROUTINELY in a country, then all the infrastructure and skills that are a pre-requisite to such an engineering base capability atrophy and die off.

I very much doubt that Mercedes in 2013 are technically fucking capable of either designing or building a car as good as the W124, or the VA group, who own lambo and bentley as well as VW and audi, or or or… you get the idea.

This is a sentiment that the director of MB himself echoed in 2007, they were striving to get back to W124 quality, they haven’t made it, they have in fact regressed…

Look at the excellent opposed twin BMW motorcycle engines from WW2 up until the 80’s, same story, and the replacement K series, they just don’t have the life in them, because they just don’t have the fucking engineering in them. Simple. As. That.

For all the shit talked about Adolf Merkel and the fucking krauts trying to take over europe again, the fact is that even if that is what the germans wanted to do, they no longer have the engineering talent or ability to build a fucking wemacht capable or taking war anywhere.

Far from blitzkreiging into France faster than the allies could be routed, the modern panzer divisions would be in Saarbrucken in “limp home mode” with the multifunction displays telling the drivers to call the dealership ASAP.

The Russian winter campaign was an absolutely motherfucking CLASSIC engineering example, fine engineering in good german guns and good german tanks, completely fucked by not having appropriate cold weather lubricants, an EXACT parallel to battle hardened kick ass german troops freezing to death because they did not have arctic gear or arctic rations, and all Adolf’s demands didn’t make a blind bit of difference.

My father before me was an engineer, he told me the single biggest difference between what they could build when he was a boy and when I was a boy was lubricant technology and tyre technology.

Fuck the nazi shit, fuck the holocaust shit, fuck all the other shit, if the german people have something to be fucking ashamed of it is that grandad could build a better fucking engine than they can today.

Just fucking IMAGINE what Messerschmitt and Dornier and Krupp could have done with modern lubricants and CNC mass production.

I have lost track of the number of retired engineers who have told me things like starting from scratch today we could not build a Saturn V, or a Fast Breeder Reactor, or Concorde, and sadly it has come down to the point where we couldn’t build a fucking W124 merc.

Everything I touch in my day job maintaining teh internetz comes under the heading of NOT BUILT HERE, but we are continuing the race to the bottom.

Just after WW2 a british army sargeant was largely credited with starting commercial production of the VW beetle, in reality he did not do shit except make sure bits of paper got signatures so that materiel could move from point A where it was to point B where it was needed, what actually got the beetle production going was local german engineering skill, the english army guy just pushed all the bullshit and paperwork out of the way, the rest is history.

So now we have an EU run by assholes who are ever more intent on putting more bullshit and paper in the way, to try to fix the problems caused by too much bullshit and paper, meanwhile the last 30 years worth of bullshit and paper has served to wipe out all the engineering talent everywhere in northern europe.

A world run by despotic crazed chinese engineers might be brutal, with a stroke of the pen 10 million must die and 100 million must relocate so that the remaining 890 million can survive, but is it actually worse than a world run by incompetent despotic western politicians where a billion must all suffer equally and remain on the sinking ship, in the name of equality and fairness and of course managed unit cost.

A world where NOTHING is built to last 20, 30, 40, 50 years is a world that should scare the living shit out of you, because renewing EVERYTHING every 5 or 10 years is simply unsustainable….

In closing, I want to stress one very important point.

The bluemotion golf, at 1,000 miles a week it is 2 years from brand spanking new to the beginning of the end of life slope, and THIS IS WITH UNLIMITED MAIN DEALER SERVICE AND MAINTENANCE, it won’t even need an MOT for another year, but the leasing company will be lucky to see 7.5k back when it is sold on, because of the mileage, it is dead and everyone knows it…. they don’t care as financially it has already been depreciated to £0 value, but my old merc is 20 odd years out of warranty, so 20 odd years of fuck all maintenance or home mechanic maintenance or back street garage maintenance, and it is still going strong.

Since I bought it, it has had MOT advisories for corrosion on the brake pipes and corrosion on the rear suspension mounts, both jobs could be rectified (remove rear axle, cut out old mounts, weld in new) for about 1500 and she’d be good to go for who knows how long, but even so, advisories are not a fail, so a spray of old engine oil every year….

I have actually spent FAR more than I paid for in in road fund licence and motor insurance than I have spent both buying it and maintaining it… the other big cost is of course fuel.

The USP of the golf and polo is they sip a lot less fuel than my old merc, and this is true, they do.

It is also true that RFL is cheaper, because there is a break point for sub 1600cc engines, but we are talking savings of £100 a year, not a vast sum.

Insurance for a new car is a lot more than insurance for a 20+ year old car…

Depreciation, don’t even go there, you’re looking at 14k over two years for the golf.

Projected ongoing maintenance and parts to get another 20 years and 100k miles out of the golf, fucking forget it.

Round here, like much of Germany I suppose, 99% of “economy” is sales of new and used cars, which means FINANCE of new and used cars, maintenance and running of new and used cars, which means FINANCING running cars, and the housing / property bubble, which means FINANCE of house purchase / maintenance / new jacuzzi – conservatory.

Ain’t no engineering.

 

 

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