Jake Vinson

Jul 2007

Eh, Don't Worry About It

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The chemistry department is always one of the coolest places on any college campus. It's a place where students show up to class, and rather than getting boring instruction or lectures, their mad scientist professors mix chemicals together and cackle over a boiling beaker of awesome radness in front of the class. The rooms are adorned with exposed metal prongs with arcing electricity, torches, and fog machines. I should note that I didn't take chemistry in college, but this is what I'm pretty sure chemistry classrooms look like.

About 10 years ago, Bowie P. managed to score a job at his university's Department of Chemistry. It was awesome, too. He was given keys to the building, 24 hour access to all the francium he could dream of, and his job had him working between two buildings full of people he actually liked. Plus, just from reading the labels on doors in the buildings, he learned fun words like "photoelectronspectroscopy," "postneuroelectrondefenestration," and "floccinaucinihiliblackmetalipilificationbicarbonateblutausnord."


Your Name Does Not Compute!

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Donovan should have been named John or Steve if he really wanted Lasik surgery:


I'll Pass on the Full Version

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You know those action movies that start with the main character's father saying "Biff... Biff... listen to me. Before I die, I have one last thing to say. You absolutely must... *cough* *cough* (pause) *dies*" Yeah, Kenneth hates those, and by extension he also hated this error message.


Sir, Seriously, Sir?

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The military trains you to be a machine. You will carry out your orders and you will love it, and you will not complain, private! Even if it's something you wouldn't do in a million years otherwise!

After his military career ended, R. B. found some work as a contractor for a different branch of the military. He was tasked with timing I/O operations in a new system that they were testing. This system included several computers with different RAM and CPUs, but that wasn't part of the testing. No, R. B. had to test I/O time for the floppy drives on the various systems.


Error'd Outside

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As much as I hate the stereotype of the antisocial basement-dwelling computer nerd, I can't deny that I'm an antisocial basement-dwelling computer nerd. While I'm not a fan of being outside, where I could encounter (ugh) people, I'm also missing a bunch of real-world error'ds!

David R. witnessed firsthand a "Staten Island Ferry Boot Disaster." (His words.)


In the Garden of Admin

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When Eve was tempted by the serpent and ate from the tree of knowledge, God was furious. In spite of his omniscience, God didn't find out that Eve had screwed up until he found Adam and Eve holding leaves and squirrels in front of their swimsuit areas in shame. Still, it was a failure of security on God's part — the tree was just sitting there, waiting for its fruit to be eaten.

The Adams and Eves of IT (developers (and it's a lot more Adams than Eves)) and Gods (System Administrators) still have a relationship like our early ancestors in the gaddah da vidah. But this time the sysadmins are smarter and do their best to verify that you're allowed near the tree (if you're in the Gods or Serpents groups in Active Directory). This analogy is falling apart fast, but on with F. B.'s story!


An Asthmatic in the Amazon

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Writing article introductions is hard, but shopping at Amazon is easy!

What Adam Z. didn't realize is that he just needs to spend $5.23 more and the shipping is free.


// TODO: fix before production

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Don't you hate when your debugging code accidentally makes its way into production? Like that CurrentUser.IsAdministrator() that always returns "true" because you forgot to take that line of code out? Well, here's your opportunity to laugh at others that forgot to fix things before deployment.

Konstantin R. didn't know what he should expect after changing settings on his router:


Diary of a Government Contractor

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Working for the US government can be a beautiful thing, especially if you manage to land a good position, like Sr. Developer or President. Even if you're a contractor, government jobs tend to pay well and are good for the resume. Like any organization, though, there are a lot of policies and procedures that need to be followed.

T. C. is a contractor working for the government on a systems monitoring product. As part of a migration, he needed to move his system and get a new IP address for it. To get things going, he had to follow the standard procedure.


Your Computer Fails

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As a video game nerd, I'm always upset when new computer games come out that I can't play. As much as I'm looking forward to BioShock and Alan Wake, my computer just doesn't cut it. Not meeting the minimum requirements sucks, and through the magic of the internet, I've found others that share my pain:

Bruce's computer barely supports web 2.0.


The Sharon System

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Like many industries, IT has its share of charlatans. These people think they know what they're talking about, or don't know what they're talking about and fake it. This is because the business isn't aware of what it takes to make software; like a hospital's reception clerk isn't aware of how surgery works. But if a surgeon emerged from the operation room, soaked in blood, cursing the failure of Mr. Fairfax's operation to reconnect his hoozlevalve to the beppobone, some eyebrows would be raised.

Not so in IT, though. What we do is still black magic. And when we fail spectacularly, we can cause stakeholders to be skeptical of any future IT work. Such is the case on a job that Bruce W. took recently.


Front-End Comments

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Chris M. was requesting a quote for motorcycle insurance when he noticed something strange about the site's birthdate selector.


How Do I Use This?

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It's hard to develop software that's easy to use. No matter how simply you lay out your controls or put big, giant buttons labelled "Print," users will still complain that they can't figure out how to print stuff. Well, here's to you, users — enjoy a few confusing dialogs.


(submitted by Dylan M.)


Your Feeding Back is Appreciative

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Broken English sure is funny.


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Dress Appropriately

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You may want to bring a jacket if you live anywhere near Steve K...


Zero Tolerance

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Keith W.'s high school mascot, Benny the Beaver, would not be pleased with the Bank of America's zero-tolerance-for-profanity policy.


Securing Secure Security

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Hudson Valley Federal Credit Union's online banking enrollment asks the typical security questions. Mother's maiden name, what school did you go to, what hood you grew up in, the why, the who what when, where, and the how, 'til you're grabbin' your hair and you're tearin' it out. Eventually, you have to choose text that would be displayed in a security image, which would be presented to you whenever you log in. That way, if you don't see the image with your phrase, you know something is wrong and don't enter your login information. Jay G.'s security phrase had a problem, though:


You Mean There's a Better Way?

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"Crap, this address is wrong," Brenda sighed, cursing herself for screwing up another address label. Jason S. happened to be within earshot of the aggravated Accounts Receivable clerk, and having worked on the customer management application and label printing mechanism, he asked Brenda what she meant.

"These always get sent back to me when I go to send them to Australia and forget they're 'special,'" she explained. "Special" meant to Brenda what "international" means to the rest of us. Looking at the returned envelope, Jason noticed that no country was specified on the shipping label.


I Don't Need No Grammar Checker

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Today's error'd speaks for itsefl.


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Peddling Pensions

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When most people think of insurance companies, they picture boring, stuffy old buildings filled with bland leather chairs and humorless, pencil-necked guys in suits. And, in general, that tends not to be far from the truth.

CJ worked at a blue-chip insurance company that we'll call L&G. He worked at the helpdesk at their head offices in Surrey. This was years and years ago, when spellcheck was a young enough feature that users hadn't yet developed a healthy level of fear and respect for.


Check Yo Street Name

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Cousin, you best be uncheckin' that checkbox labeled "frontin'" and enterin' yo street name if you know what's good for ya. Cuz the web server, he crazy and you don't wanna know what happens if front end validation don't work.


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