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What is the site for anymore

Posted: March 10, 2012 in Extreme News

With twitter, facebook, and now google+ this web page no longer has much meaning. I need to decide exactly what to do with it. I thought about making it a repository for all the coolest windows and android apps that i find, but isnt very often. I will post something soon with my new direction

 

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In Response To An Allegation

Posted: September 29, 2011 in Extreme News

That would be the pot calling the kettle black. Long time left wing liberal rag (not a real media source) terminating an employee over work ethics??!!

 

As a result of this episode, Autoblog is also reviewing our policies that pertain to potential conflicts of interest that may arise for our writers. Autoblog is part of AOL and the HuffingtonPost Media Group, which has a clearly defined policy on conflicts of interest that you can read after the jump, and this writer violated them. We sincerely apologize for this breach of trust with you, the reader, and will do our utmost to make sure it’s never repeated.

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Is anyone even remotely surprised?

 

NASA satellite data from the years 2000 through 2011 show the Earth’s atmosphere is allowing far more heat to be released into space than alarmist computer models have predicted, reports a new study in the peer-reviewed science journal Remote Sensing. The study indicates far less future global warming will occur than United Nations computer models have predicted, and supports prior studies indicating increases in atmospheric carbon dioxide trap far less heat than alarmists have claimed.

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Post’s from the past

Posted: July 21, 2011 in Extreme News

 

This is a repost of two post from my prior website. The first post went like this…

I have had the dumbass’s out in force for the last couple of days.

Caller1: I have a electric truck that I need replacement bus bars for. Do you carry them.

Me: Sorry sir the bus bars are no longer available for your vehicle, but I can still get the contact bars.

Caller1: No we make our own contact bars in house. I need to place an order for a set of bus bars.

Me: I’m sorry sir the bus bars are no longer available.

Caller1: Oh ok. Well then I guess I’ll just get the bus bars on this order.

Me: Sir can you please hold. I will transfer you to someone better suited to handle your request.

That’s when I transferred him to an extension that doesn’t have a phone connected to it. Off to voice mail hell for him.

The next caller was a real winner.

Caller2: Do you sell used tires?

PartsGuy: Yes sir, when we have them in stock they are 15$ each.

Caller2: Ok, thank you. (click)

The next day

WalkInCustomer: I need one used tire.

Me: I’m sorry sir we don’t currently have any used tires in stock.

WalkInCustomer: I called last night and you told me you had used tires in stock and they were 15$ each. I drove over a hundred miles to get here.

Customer starts to walk out.

Me: Let me send a guy out to see if he can find you one.

After a little time goes by I look out the window to see a big dually diesel truck running in the parking lot.

Me: Where did you drive from again?

WalkInCustomer: 30 miles west of [Redacted].

Me: Wow that’s a long drive.

The parts runner comes back with a crappy weather rotted tire which he was totally happy with. However if the dumbass had stopped in [Redacted] to Wal-Mart he could have got the tire for less than 30$ and wouldn’t have spent near the gas, time, and saved himself the public display of stupidity. Matter of fact he could have stopped at 3 different Wal-marts along the way.

The sad thing is these are the tame calls.

And this was the second post.

The calls I get through out the day are just completely retarded. I’m all for getting calls and making my company money, but damn most are down right stupid. I can’t say where I work, but I can say I’m in the parts department for vehicular transport business. We also have service and have new vehicle sales. Here’s what some of the calls are like.

Call One

Me: Parts department.

Caller1: Do you sell parts?

Me: Nope sorry only on Fridays. Monday through Thursday is Donuts and Bagles.

(click)

Call Two

Me: Parts department.

Caller2: Do you sell parts?

Me: Sorry, let me transfer you to the parts departments. Please hold.

Hold:

 

Me: Parts department.

Caller2: Do you sell parts?

Me: Sorry, let me transfer you to the parts departments. Please hold.

Hold:

 

Me: This is the parts department.

Caller2: Do you all sell parts.

Me: Sorry sir I think you dialed the wrong number.

(click)

Caller Three

Me: Parts department.

Caller3: I need a part for my car.

Me: What kind of car do you have?

Caller3: A white one.

(click)

Caller Four

Me: Parts department.

Caller4: I need a part for my car.

Me: What kind of car do you have?

Caller4: A (my company name) car.

(click)

Caller Five

Me: Parts department.

Caller5: I need a part for my car.

Me: What part do you need?

Caller5: The car stopped moving when I try to drive it. I need that part that makes it go.

(click)

Caller Six

Me: Parts department.

Caller6: I have a car and it stopped running.

Me: I’m sorry would you like the service department?

Caller6: No, I need to know why my car is not running.

Me: Right I understand sir. This is the parts department. Would you like me to transfer you to service so they can better answer you question?

Caller6: No I need parts.

Me: What kind of parts can I help you with today?

Caller6: I need to know why my car doesn’t run.

(forward call to endless loop)

(click)

Caller Seven

Me: Parts department.

Caller7: You probably don’t remember, but I bought some parts from you yesterday, and you said to put some jack stands until the car when I worked on it.

Me: Yes sir. I do remember

Caller7: Well I didn’t and the car took off and pinned my buddy against the wall.

Me: OMG!

Caller7: I need to know what your company is going to do about it.

Me: OMG! Do you need me to dial 911 for you?

Caller7: No he’s just bruised, but he’s fine. I want to know what your company is going to do as compensation.

Me: Let me get this straight. You were recommended to use jack stands to keep yourself safe from the vehicle running away and chose not to use them. Your friend got hurt because you opted out of you and your friends safety and now you wish for (my company name) to pay you for your incompetence?

Caller7: That’s exactly what I’m saying.

Me: I just had it to be clear on the recording I present to the district attorney.

(click)

Me: Too bad. I wasn’t actually recording the call.

(click)

Caller Eight

Me: The parts department.

Caller8: I need a part for our car in maintenance.

Me: Yes sir, and who is the company you’re with.

Caller8: The only thing you need to know is (big time mgt company name)!!!

Me: I will need a little more information than that.

Caller8: The only fucking thing you need to know is (big time mgt company name)!!!

Me: Ok. How can I help you?

Caller8: I need (part description here) and I need it overnight.

Me: Yes sir, we’ll get it out the door.

Caller8: Thank you.

(1 week later)

Me: Parts department.

Caller8.1: I called you a fucking week ago to have some parts shipped to me overnight and I still haven’t seen them.

Me: Who are you with sir?

Caller8.1: The only fucking thing you need to know is (big time mgt company name)

Me: Oh! I did get your order out sir, and sent it to (big time mgt company name) with your name and PO# and exactly what you told me. Unfortunately they said that they have over 300 locations in the U.S. alone and would have to ship it back as they can not use at their corporate location. They did however say they would track down the PO# and notify that person on proper purchase requisitions.

Caller8.1: (click)

Caller Nine

Me: Parts department

Caller9: I need a part for my car.

Me: What kind of car do you have?

Caller9: A car

Me: Yes sir, but what kind of car?

Caller9: It’s a car just like any other car.

Me: Do you have a serial number of the car?

Caller9: No what the hell do you need that for? I need a (a part name) for my car. I didn’t call to get bullshit.

Me: Yes sir, I understand that. However I will need a little information to get you the correct (part name) for you application.

Caller9: Are you fucking with me?!

Me: No sir, this is all you. I’m just trying to get the best information I can get to supply you the correct part.

Caller9: Fuck you. (click)

(30 minutes later)

Me: Parts department.

Caller9.1: I have a (brand name) (model) car and I need a (part name) the serial number is (serial number). Do you have it in stock?

Me: Yes sir, we sure do, and it $19.95. Works allot easier this way doesn’t it.

Caller9.1: Yes sir it does.

(call continues without hiccup)

No means no!

Posted: January 23, 2011 in Extreme News

I had to go to Harbor Freight today to get a new AC manifold set. It seems some time in the last 25 years I let someone barrow my old setup and they didn’t return it. So I had to go to the place I hate the most. I rather go shopping for clothes with my wife or drop my nuts into an industrial meat grinder than to go to this place. That said I started my quest and did my best to make it as quick as humanly possible.

I got to the store and besides the crowd from the new age church around the corner the store was quite empty. Maybe 15 people at most. I saw the sign that said diagnostic tools and made beeline there. It took me about 10 seconds to find it and then I made my way to the front. This is where the trouble started. There was one customer ahead of me and he had a hammer and a punch. No big deal it should be quick. WRONG! The cashier gives the man his total and then tries to up sell him a warranty and the fool says yes. However I thought this was kewl and he’d be done. NOT! She made the up sell and couldn’t shut up trying to sell him another year and why it would be so good for him to buy. During this time she had to call for more cashiers to which I responded “If you had just shut the fuck up and made the initial sale you wouldn’t have to call for help.” I said it loud enough for her and the person behind me to hear it and giggle. After 10 minutes the guy in front of me paid 35$ for a 5$ fucking hammer. Then it was my turn.

Cashier: How are you today sir?

Me: Just rainbows and lollipops.

Customer behind me: (Concealed laugh)

Cashier: Is that all sir?

Me: Yeah, unless you want to count the 60gal air compressor I crammed up my ass to shoplift out of here. No? Then yes this is all.

Customer behind me: (Had to turn and laugh a little harder as well as the customer behind him.)

Cashier: Would you like our extended warranty sir?

Me: No.

Cashier: With our extended warranty you get blah, blah, blah, blah,blah, blah,blah, blah.

Me: No.

Cashier: But sir with our warranty.

Me: No.

Cashier: Yes sir, however with our….

Me: Look lady this has four moving fucking parts. Two dials and two knobs. I’m going to evacuate my system when I get home. So chances are if it doesn’t work I’m going to bring it back until I get a good one. It should last for fucking ever if I take care of it. So ring me up so I can get the hell out of here.

Cashier: Yes sir, but have you considered 2 or 3 years later if the product were to break?

Me: Lady I could give a shit if it breaks 2 or 3 years down the road. For a professional to do it would cost me 150$. So it’s money well spent irreguardless. Now shut the fuck and push the god damn debit button so I can leave.

Cashier: Yes sir I understand, but have you….

Me: What the fuck is it with you? Are you demented or something? Are you trying to see how fucking far you can push a person before they go on a 4 state killing spree? Enough is enough push the damn debit button so I can give you the 43 fucking dollar and leave. Then you can continue to piss off the guy behind me.

Cashier: (After that she pressed some keys and said slide you card sir.) Have a nice day, and come back to Harbor Freight.

Me: Not for love nor money.

What the hell is wrong with these people?