I'll Say She Is!
Tuesday, 8 October 2002
Help, I'm Being Held Prisoner in a Hotel With 50 Engineers!

I had one of the strangest conversations in my recent memory today. This guy from South America wanted to know what you call the device that makes holes in paper. "Uh, we call that a three-hole punch." "Oh, that's what it's called in Spanish, too!" However, the actual conversation took ten minutes.

The engineers ate all the food at the lunch buffet before we could get any lunch, I've been at work since 7:30 AM, and I'm tired of wearing company logo shirts. They make me feel like a corporate tool. Yeah, I know - bitch, bitch, bitch.

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I came across this the other day, and it's perfect for those days when you feel like a corporate tool:

The briefcase

I was thinking this might make a good gift for Sev for Christmas, but I don't think they'd let him carry it to work.
Hilarious! If only engineers had a sense of humor.
*chuckle* I want one of those, except in a laptop-carryall model.

What I want to know is: What stirred the guy to inquire about three-hole punches in the first place? (Yes, these are the questions that kept me out of the really good schools.)
I'm still not sure! He started by showing me some handout we had given them all, and he was (I think) asking if I had a three-hole punch - even though the handout was already three-hole punched. Very strange.
Engineers, particularly electrical engineers, can sometimes to be too clever for their own good:

Take this for example.

Drat, let me try that one more time.

Here.
That's funny 'cause it's true! I would hate to see what people would think if they went into my house without me around to explain things.