You know, they make jets by the thousands with millions of parts, thousands of miles of wire, flying through the air with engines screaming for all they're worth, and land at breakneck speeds slamming onto a concrete runway... and there it is waiting to take on the next load of passengers. For the five thousandth time.
They build vehicles with thousands of parts and they'll do everything but brush your teeth. I can go out and start one and it will take me anywhere, everything working with few breakdowns in ten years.
I buy big color tv sets that never miss a lick in twenty years.
They have had some of the best minds in the world working on computers and the net for decades and neither one works worth a shit. I'll bet there are more repairs on computers in one hour in this country than all the Boeing 747's in twelve months.
I just wrote a lengthly, heartfelt post about my wife and I that brought tears to my eyes and would rank alongside Tolstoy's "Anna Karenina" ( well.... almost) and it disappeared into the paranormal world of computers and the net amongst the multitudes of the hidden shit-assed little gremlins that lurk like serial killers in the shadows.
People tell me I should "save" my posts before posting them.
Why the fuck should I have to?
Do they "test fly" jets before loading people?
Do I "test run" my car before going onto the freeway?
They can build anything but a computer and a net to send shit on and the world is run by them. Heaven help us.
OK. I'm done. That really pissed me off.



