bofh - old school geekery
Proper old school LOLs. Before there were LOLs there was BOFH.
“Another user rings.
“I need more space” he says
“Well, why not move to Texas?” I ask
“No, on my account, stupid.”
Stupid? Uh-Oh..
“I’m terribly sorry” I say, in a polite manner equal to that of Jimmy Stewart in a Weekend Family Matine Feature “I didn’t quite catch that. What was it that you said?”
I smell the fear coming down the line at me, but it’s too late, he’s a goner and he knows it.
“Um, I said what I wanted was more space on my account, *please*”
“Sure, hang on”
I hear him gasp his relief even though he’d covered the mouthpeice.
“There, you’ve got *plenty* of space now!”
“How much have I got?” he simps
Now this *REALLY* *PISSES* *ME* *OFF*! Not only do they want me to give them extra space, they want to check it, then correct me if I don’t give them enough! They should be happy with what I give them *and that’s it*!
Back into Jimmy Stewart mode.
“Well, let’s see, you have 4 Meg available”
“Wow! Eight Meg in total, thanks!” he says, pleased with his bargaining power
“No” I interrupt, savouring this like a fine red at room temperature, with steak, extra rare, to follow; “4 Meg in total..”
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