Monday, 21 July 2008
Thursday, 26 June 2008
New responsibilities
PersephoneCorp cure cancer with screening programme. The wonder drug was found in tube "MORGANONBARGELD02"
I'd be happy then and could retire. I text barcodes to ContanCorp because they don't get through that many a day and it's easier for the operators because they don't have computers in the tube warehouses, not even laptops. Laptops are outlawed by the leader of ContanCorp because a laptop once fell on his toe and it broke into 5 pieces (his toe).
What waspy fox?
Cats tending an orchard
An oily man called Meachus
I can not turn a tap on or pick up a glass.
I can not wear gloves because they fill up with oil and fall off."
Andrew Morgan's ear wax polishing service
Avoiding client social events
Tell them a long, complicated, winding story with a hint of desperation on your face, like you're really lonely and want someone to listen to you. After 10 minutes or so they will have glazed over and you can leave.
If you are stuck for something, I will lend you this story. You must return it within a week whether you use it or not. Ideally, you would whisper "Copyright 2008 Morganon Reichberg" just after you've told it, but I'll be happy if you just think that instead.
Tell them that you married a girl called Ferret and that she's now called Ferret Ferret. Tell them that before you got married you changed your middle and first names to Ferret. So, the registrar/priest/whatever at the wedding said,
"You may now kiss the bride, Ferret Ferret, Ferret Ferret Ferret."
After the vows, a dog came crashing through the window, looked at you expectantly, and said,
"Ferret?"
Then you stared angrily at the dog and yelled,
"I'm Giles Wolf, damnit!"
and you shook your fist at the ceiling. After doing that, miniature wedding cakes fell from small holes in the ceiling and everyone cheered!
The wedding march started as you walked back up the aisle with your new wife. Occasionally, you caught someone's eye, clicked your fingers and winked at them, like the Fonze.
Your brother-in-law was wearing a pretty hat and one of the small cakes fell into the brim of his bonnet. He took out the cake and started eating it, all the time repeating,
"I like cakes!".
He had a look of glee on his face as he caught the flowers that your bride, Ferret Ferret, threw. He then stared at his feet.
A month later, that staring at the feet worried you so you asked him what was going on. It turned out that he has an allergy to rocks, but that he needs an injection of gypsum every day to stop a "heart cascade condition" from worsening.
At that point you realised that the life-long disease you caught in a trip to Kota Kinabalu has turned into a blessing. You can help your new brother-in-law because every Tuesday you secrete hypoallergenic gypsum from a tiny wound on your knee.
So every Tuesday just after work, your brother-in-law harvests your medicated knee juice (a week's supply) and uses it to help him live life to its full. He has never felt better and you have realised that in some mysterious way we are all connected.
Wednesday, 25 June 2008
Excuses, Excuses
The previous record was thought to be around 11:45 and as this time approached employees started to wonder if the 'golden noon' would be broken. As it turned out though there was nothing close about the situation. Dwayne smashed the record finally entering the building at 14:17.
Today provided ideal conditions for the record attempt as Englebert was out of the office.
Mr Dung can expect to make a handsome amount from his efforts in sponsorship. Interested parties are thought to be Facebook, Wikipedia and a raft of video sharing sites.
Friday, 23 May 2008
Frivolous Friday
Friday, 16 May 2008
Recent Bugs/CRs
| Component | Summary |
| Ordering System | Deliverables to be despatched to next-door neighbour if recipient is ovulating |
| Fulfilment Module | Cherry picking compound into rancid fruitbowl spawns nectarine-housefly hybrid (constantly aroused) |
| Inventory Subsystem | Tube-rack 'TR0005' contents shown as 100% semen |
Memoirs of a former Titaniumite
Raymond Ely and I spoke recently and I was amazed at how fast memories of life at Titanium Software came back, a world of anticipation, concealed groups, secret email chains and lunches, social embarrassment, extended bouts of influenza, unrequited tea rounds, darts, pool and of course cookies.
Anticipation rears its ugly head in many ways at Titanium Towers but none more so than that of collisions between one Julian Sadman and various inanimate objects around the office. It appears that Mr. Sadman - along with no immune system (widely thought to be due to the lack of animal in his diet) - has no muscle memory. In my time at Titanium, Raymond and I would sit and wait in joyful hope for Sadman to bump into plants, desks, chairs and the array of boxes that surrounded Stephan's desk, often while sipping water and walking slowly back to his desk not realising that he had spawned a flurry of netsends between various Titanium employees.
It appears that Englebert is in the habit of employing uncoordinated employees, who are unable to control their feet and have low levels of spacial-awareness. Employees like Choyklet Dejestiw (from the former eastern block country of Polarmania) and Adolf (rumoured to have purchased his wife for 4 carrots, an old Atari computer and a deep welled vial of unknown compound/substance/matter) spring to mind. Adolf also has trouble with the word yes - it appears that it comes out as an extended "NO" usually preceeded by an extended "errrr" - causing ears within a 10-metre radius to weep.
I often wonder, have there been any more ill-coordinated additions to Titanium Software?
Stay tuned for more "Memoirs of a former Titaniumite" which are really just digitally regurgitated random thoughts from a previous life!
Thursday, 8 May 2008
Titanium Awards
[drumroll]
Dwayne Dung
[applause]
for his Lycra, turnups then jeans routine
Recently in the Office
Marcus wanders over to desk
Marcus: (To Stephan) Blimey, have the clocks gone back? You're in early aren't you?
A hush decends on Titanium Towers. Shocked developers sit in stunned silence fearing a reprisal. Stephan makes no audible response, but you can tell the evil mastermind has already started to craft a cunning plan.
To be continued...
Green Tea
Bleuch! It's bad! Well, actually it's ok. The second sip is better. It's drinkable. I could get to like it I suppose. Mmmmm. The third sip is even better. I like it. Oh my god, I love it. This is the best drink I've ever tasted! I must have more!
I feel....different. More powerful, somehow. I feel strong. Strong enough to climb and run and jump. Ha ha! I am strong!
And my senses are heightened. I see and feel everything. Time seems to run more slowly. I can anticipate things before they happen. This is amazing! I can make things happen with just the power of my mind. I am becoming omniscient. Omnipotent.
Hmmmm. I also have a strange desire to wear lycra...
Friday, 2 May 2008
Cookie Situation Resolved
Wary of recent calls for strike action Englebert provided not the standard Tesco cookies, but instead opted for the luxury M&S variety which had been made specially to order and which still contained slightly melted chocolate chips.
It is uncertain whether artificial flavourings in the cookies were to blame for an outbreak of strange cartoon drawing behaviour that occurred towards the end of the day.
New products

This is a new design for the Flick Spin Ranger. Sales have been falling recently and a redesign is what Canny has told me will revive them by 500%.

This is Ray. Ray wears a wig and a dress with "erg" written on it. He has 5 little wheels instead of feet.

This is Ray's signature. Canny has told me that kids will only buy a toy nowadays if the toy has a signature associated with it. I don't know why.

This is Frederick the small elephant with bad hair.

This is Alfred Noble. He tap dances.
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
Email Woes
Stephan: Failing to receive them in what way?
Englbert: In that we are failing to receive them.
Stephan: Error at line 56. (A)bort (R)etry (F)ail?
Monday, 28 April 2008
Smallest satsuma segment... ever
Anyway, to give you an idea of scale, the photo shows the segment next to my left-hand small finger. Unlike Adolf Coredump, I don't have giant fingers the size of sausages so it genuinely is a very small satsuma segment.
I measured the segment and checked in the Guinness Book of World Records and it really is the smallest segment that any human has ever found (and reported). I can't be bothered registering my find with the Guinness World Records authority because they are always pestering me about something and I don't have the patience to deal with them at the moment.
Friday, 25 April 2008
Bone Density
"You would love it out here, they give you beer at work on fridays at your desk. I am designing a new 'Boys Gone Wild' site."
A refugee from Ireland, Ciaran started work at Titanium Towers two years ago.
When asked about his former workmates, he had the following to say about Julian Sadman:
"His bone density is similar to that of hydrogen. Christ man, eat a steak!""
If you would like to know more about Ciaran then stay tuned for further updates.
Overheard on the Email... Vine
Sent: 25 April 2008 11:55
To: 'Neville McClocktower'
Subject: I fear Morganon is going barmy...
The other day he pinned Clementine peel to his monitor stand to make a mini windmill. Today he has created a figurine out of a coke can, Clementine peel and the mesh bag it came in.
Morganon just might be barmier than Androyd. Possibly. Actually not at all.
Dwayne
Venture Capitalists
Flick Spin Ranger

It's great fun and I've already got a buyer set up.
If you want, I can let you have a pre-release version of it for £10. I can set it up at your desk if you need me to. Installation isn't that hard but as I haven't written a user manual yet you might mash it up and jam it into your face or something and I wouldn't want that on my conscience.
Watch this space, guys, because you're looking at the future. Right here on your monitors is the great new toy that even the queen will be playing with this summer. Even the queen.
Example Test Spec Results Matrix
Cat
Meanwhile, a cat was approaching the corner but coming from the other direction. Cats, as I’m sure you know, pad silently so there was no way I could have known it was there. But I’m sure I was making some noise as I strolled along so I’m sure the cat could have heard me if it had been paying attention, but perhaps it was preoccupied with thoughts of mice, laser pointers and the political situation in Zimbabwe.
We both turned the corner at the same moment. A black shape leaped up in front of me. I jumped. The cat jumped away on to a nearby wall and glared at me, as if to say “Watch where you’re going mate.” I glared back as if to reply “I’m dreadfully sorry, I didn’t know you were there.” The cat continued to glare as if to say “That’s quite alright. I shouldn’t have snapped at you. I apologise. Good day to you, sir.”
We exchanged glaring pleasantries for a few moments before I continued on my way to the station.
Wednesday, 23 April 2008
Printer Jappery
Annoyances (part 1)
Tuesday, 22 April 2008
Sars and Milk
In a seperate incident, problems with food continued as milk stocks were almost exhausted. It was thought that milk shortages were a thing of the past after Ruby Postelwaith's apointment as milk monitor, but in her absence it seems the old problems have returned.
Shares in Titanium Software were down 5% on the news.
Monday, 21 April 2008
Go-Live in Berlin
Friday, 18 April 2008
The Cookie Situation
Concerns are growing this morning over the escalating cookie situation at Titanium Software. Reports coming out of the software company indicate that no cookies have been sighted so far this morning, and panic is beginning to set in.
Cookies are a regular feature of Friday mornings at Titanium Towers, often accompanying the regular Friday meeting. The situation has been exacerbated by the recent disappearance of Englebert, who usually purchases the cookies.
Raymond Ely, the one of the world's foremost authorities on cookie mathematics, eloquently summed up the situation this morning with his equation "Work - Englebert - Friday meeting = no cookies"
Thursday, 17 April 2008
Popcorn
Sunday, 13 April 2008
Friday, 11 April 2008
In the Office Today
<Dwayne's phone starts ringing. Sounds a bit like the beginning of Star Wars - trumpets and stuff, then some slightly nazi sounding chanting>
Everyone looks towards the corner.
Stephan: What's that, is that Dwayne?
Morganon: It's Dwayne's phone
Stephan: Well it could have been Dwayne.
Englebert: But you'll have noticed Dwayne doesn't have a trumpet.
Stephan: Well you don't know what he is up to; he could be in the corner browsing Trumpet websites.
Wednesday, 9 April 2008
PC Augmentation
augment my PC.
At lunchtime today I levered open Stephan Bernard Yotis's PC and took out his power supply. To date, I have 16 processors, 50.5Gb of RAM, 8 hard-drives, 7 network cards and 3 power supplies and my computer is super-fast!
Stephan's PSU wouldn't fit into my case but that's OK because I glued it to the side and it doesn't overheat or anything.
This afternoon, Stephan has been complaining that his PC isn't working, but I've explained that he hasn't got the right stuff in COM+ and so it's really his mistake, the idiot.
Tuesday, 8 April 2008
Flaky Operating Systems
...in which all breakfast cereals were also operating systems. In my dream I was wondering why more people didn't install Weetabix on their computers.

