Sunday, March 12, 2017

Promising Career Change

I’m not old, but I’m not as young as I look either. I’m not going to tell you exactly how old I am, but I’ve been working for my current employer for 19 years, 4 months, and 10 days. When I started there, there were over 130 people working on three shifts. That number grew a little for a couple of years, and then that number started falling. Today we have about 31 people left working in the factory, and most of them are much older than I am with between 30 to 47 years of service. Several are considering retiring within 5 to 7 years.

The company is facing a retirement bubble. When those old-timers leave, there probably won’t be a company left. There have been a number of warning signs over the years. Less than two years ago they made everyone take a 5% pay cut because things were so bad. I’m making less money today than I was 5 years ago.

But 19 years is nothing to sneeze at! I’ve got a real history with these people. They are like family to me, but the writing on the wall is pretty clear. The CEO is not going to fix the long term staffing problem, and if I’m willing to stay there till they shut the doors, it’s unlikely that he will have any sympathy for my resulting joblessness.

So I set out to find a new employer…

…and I found one.

I’m going through their vetting process right now, and things are looking very good. It takes a few weeks to get through the process. When I get the job, I’ll be making more money and have plenty of opportunities for advancement. I’m really looking forward to showing them what I can do.

Of course I’m a little scared. Changing jobs can be risky, but no risk, no reward, and at this point I think the greater risk is staying at a company I’m not entirely confident will make it through the next decade.

Wish me luck!

Pax,

f2x

Pinocchio and Gepetto

Pinocchio was talking to Gepetto. He said, “My dick is all jagged and crooked. It’s become a real problem when I’m with the girls.”

“You know, Pinocchio,” said Gepetto, “I didn’t care too much about that detail, but go to the shop, get some sandpaper, and you should be able to fix it.”

A couple days later, Gepetto asked Pinocchio, “Well, did you resolve your problem with the girls?”

Pinocchio replied, “Now that I know how to use sandpaper, who needs girls?”

Field Trip to the Farm

One day, a class of third graders from the city was taking a field trip to the country to visit a small farm. The kids were amazed to see all the different kinds of animals on the farm.

The farmer asks one little girl, “What’s the difference between a rooster and a hen?”

“The hen lays eggs.” replied the little girl.

“Very good!” answered the farmer.

Then the farmer asked another little girl, “What’s the difference between a duck and a turkey?”

“Well,” replied the little girl. “Turkeys can’t swim, and turkeys are what we have on Thanksgiving Day.”

“Very good!” exclaimed the farmer.

Then he asks little Johnny, “Do you know the difference between a bull and a cow?”

“Yes, I do,” replied little Johnny from the city. “Bulls smile when you milk them!”

Close Encounter at the Gas Station

Two aliens walked up to a gas pump. One of them said, “Take us to your leader.”

The gas pump, being a gas pump, didn’t respond.

The alien repeated, “Take us to your leader, now!”

Again, no response.

Now irate, the alien pulled out his ray gun and aimed it at the pump. “Take us to your leader or I’ll shoot!” he shouted.

The second alien cried out, “No wait, don’t shoot!”. But it was too late. The first alien fired, and an enormous explosion launched both of them off of the the ground.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the two aliens lied bloodied in the smoldering wreckage. One said to the other, “How did you know I shouldn’t have shot him?”

And the second one replied, “When you’ve been round the galaxy as much as I have, you learn one thing. If a guy can wrap his penis round himself twice and stick it in his ear, you don’t fuck with him.”

Fresh Fellow’s Fetish

Johnny’s mother was cleaning his room. While putting his clothes away, she noticed some very graphic BDSM magazines tucked under his socks.

Unsure of what to do, Johnny’s mother waited until her husband came home, then showed him the perverted pulp.

The mother said, “I don’t want this smut in the house. What do you think we should do?”

“I have no idea,” said the father, “but I’m sure as hell not spanking him.”

Lie Detecting Robot

A father bought a lie detector robot that slapped people when they told a lie.

He decided to test it out at dinner one night. The father asked his son what he did that afternoon.

The son said, “I did some schoolwork.”

The robot slapped the son.

The son said, “OK, OK. I was at a friend’s house watching movies.”

The father asked, “What movie did you watch?”

The son said, “Toy Story.”

The robot slapped the son again.

Son said, “OK, OK, we were watching porn.”

Dad said, “What? At your age I didn’t even know what porn was.”

Just then the robot slapped the father.

The mother started to laugh and said, “Well, he’s certainly your son after all!”

And the robot slapped the mother.

Sunday, March 5, 2017

Cord Cutting Conundrums

Although I’ve dabbled with cable a few times in my adult life, I’m what you might call a cord cutter. In fact, I cut that cord long before the term cord cutter was even in vogue. In the early days, I used to use rabbit ears and a VCR. This was back when dial-up was still popular, so YouTube hadn’t even been invented yet.

As time passed by, different avenues of entertainment presented themselves. Oh, sure, I’ve used torrents here and there… Who hasn’t? If you don’t have a DVR, it’s a pretty reliable way of catching last nights episode of “The Big Bang Theory”. On the other hand, it’s not something that you can easily explain to family and coworkers, not to mention it’s somewhat frowned upon.

Netflix is currently my go-to for streaming TV and movies. I’m also an Amazon Prime member, so I’ve got some options there too. Toss in Pluto, Crackle, YouTube, and suddenly you’ve got a pretty decent lineup of shows at your fingertips.

But now my dad wants to cut the cord. The cost of cable and dish has gotten too expensive, and he’s looking for options. Naturally, I’m sharing my Amazon and Netflix with him (not against the rules BTW) and he’s even played around with Kodi. Apparently there’s even apps out there that let you stream live TV, so I got him an Android TV box.

Since he lives about 30 miles away, I also got a box so I could tryout different setups… Well, I tell ya, this little time vampire is not yet ready for Prime Time. It’s frustrating as hell. Lots of problems with apps freezing, or just being plain broken. Then there are the rather dubious “services” that want you to sign up. All in all, it just doesn’t lend to a very satisfying TV viewing experience.

But there’s something about this device that holds promise. Something about it makes me think that if I found the right combinations of apps, this little device could be the answer my dad is looking for.

Then again, it could just be another colossal waste of time.

Pax,

f2x

In a Bar in Arkansas

On a sales assignment in Arkansas, he struck up a conversation with a young lady in a bar.

After a half dozen drinks, he suggested they get their own bottle and retire to his motel room, and she readily agreed.

“Say, how old are you anyway?” he asked as the obviously young lass was disrobing.

“Thirteen,” she replied with a shy smile.

“Thirteen??? My God, girl! You get those clothes back on at once at get the hell outta here! Are you crazy?” he thundered.

Pausing briefly at the door, the perplexed nymphet smiled and asked, “What, are you superstitious?”