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Apr 8, 2011 - daily Life, reviews    No Comments

Gourmet Schmormet

1:38:07 PM Billy: I went out to eat last night with the lady and it was an over explained affair. “We make our salmon using virgin juice from France, grown on the moon in a Chinese herb garden.”
1:38:42 PM Billy: Like come on man, it’s gonna taste like salmon with a bit of another flavour. That’s fucken it…
1:38:48 PM Billy: And that’s what it tasted like too.
1:41:45 PM Billy: “Our potatoes are encrusted with walnuts and rolled in oregano then hand tossed by a Mexican juggler in a wine sauce”; and it just tastes like herbs on potatoes
1:42:12 PM Billy: So what i realized they are actually saying is, “We didn’t just get this from a frozen bag. we actually added something so that’s why it’s 30x the price”.
2:01:46 PM BuCkSaTaN: Yeah, exactly… agreed. I also hate it when they “fancy up” chicken soup… Come on now, fuck “gourmet chicken soup”; all these frou frou spices and throwing in rice and celery and shit, just gimmie some broth, chicken and noodles, asshole. No wonder I go to the Thai noodle houses… they don’t fuck around.
2:02:10 PM BuCkSaTaN: Here – meat, broth and noodles. …and at a third of the cost of this other shit.
2:02:31 PM Billy: Yeah totally.
2:02:55 PM Billy: We went out to meet a couple she knows from a long time ago.
2:03:03 PM BuCkSaTaN: All went well?
2:03:06 PM Billy: We went to some fancy place they wanted to go to.
2:03:12 PM BuCkSaTaN: haha…
2:03:53 PM Billy: The food tasted fine, but I was starved and they guy went on about the way they prepare shit. I said “Hey man, can we just order cause i don’t care about how you treat the goats.
2:04:26 PM BuCkSaTaN: …using words like “drizzle” and “smother”…
2:04:28 PM Billy: He replied with “We get our goats from organic farms.” to which I said, “That’s swell, but I don’t want to meet the goat today, I’m really hungry.”
2:05:17 PM BuCkSaTaN: If I wanted to listen to you, instead of eat, I’ll watch the Food Network, pal.
2:05:18 PM Billy: Exactly.

Dec 22, 2010 - daily Life    1 Comment

Accidents

Fucking Dumbass.

Okay, time for a rant. Er, what do you mean all I DO is rant on this blog (Nasir?).
Warning: Obscene and highly warranted language follows.

Anyway, on my way to work this morning, I was crossing at a green light with a white “walk” symbol and some dim-witted fucking bitch almost ran me down with her SUV. When she finally sees me, she swerves, but TOWARD ME. She was making a left on a red light. She had Ontario plates. There was a really dull look on her face. Now, the last time I checked my driver’s manual (and I do so very rarely because, I know how to fucking drive) you do not, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, on this side of the globe, above the equator and Tropic of Cancer, TURN LEFT ON A FUCKING RED LIGHT.

I’ve always said, “There are no accidents. Just careless, half-witted, fuck-tards.”

Oddly, I had just been discussing why a co-worker was hobbling around on crutches for the last couple of months. Care to field a guess? She was hit by a car on these dumb-shit streets of Toronto. I can only say that to get a drivers’ license in this day and age, you should be subjected to testing as rigorous and demanding as a space shuttle or airline pilot. Really. You think I’m kidding? It will weed out all the shit-birds with half a brain and then, the more conscientious driving population can relax in the knowledge that if we get the dip-shits talking on cell phones, drinking booze, eating cereal (true story) or doing their fucking make-up off the road, they’ll get to where they’re going alive. The ones that fail the driving course can take public transit or walk.

I also think there needs to be zero tolerance laws in place for these assholes who are doing ANYTHING other than DRIVING. Do they not understand that a car is a weapon of destruction? It can KILL PEOPLE. It’s like walking around shooting a gun randomly into crowds and hoping it doesn’t hit anyone. And yet, car manufacturers seem to think it’s necessary to install KITT-like computer dashboard distractions like GPS and fucking DVD-Players. ARE YOU ALL STUPID?

If I were King of the Universe (and you are all god-damned lucky I am not) there would be laser-sharp, nuclear missile guidance systems installed on top of cameras on every highway and byway analyzing the drivers’ every fucking move. If they even look at the radio and take their eyes off the road, their vehicle and all the passengers within will be vaporized in a fiery ball of heat, while the rest of the drivers just roll over the ashes, their terrified eyes safely glued to the road and their minds sharply focused on the task they are charged with.

So let’s not be like Dummy the Dumbfuck, who nearly ruined my family’s and lover’s Christmas by running me over several times because she couldn’t find the fucking brake. Drive safe and have a Happy Holiday…

Nov 16, 2010 - daily Life    3 Comments

Scotiabank : FAIL!

This mobile app shit has gotten out of hand.

With every asshole and his grandmother racing to get an iPhone app out there, for whatever reason, Scotiabank has decided to make their own. Well, yes, it looks nice and has an intuitive enough interface, but when it decided to transfer 700 dollars into the ether this morning, I had to warn you all not to use this bug-infested piece of shit software.

I tried to send 700 dollars to my girlfriend this morning and when it didn’t arrive, I went into their poorly coded website to see what was up. Clicking on “view or stop transfer” (why these two actions are grouped, I’ll never know) and here’s what I was greeted with:

Wow… imagine my shock. I send 700 dollars and the bank tells me that it doesn’t exist, nor did anyone get the transfer. Did it go into someone’s personal account? Perhaps one of the board of directors is going to use it for hookers and blow over the weekend. Whatever the case, I had to call Scotiabank immediately.

Of course I was connected with a last-nameless, faceless female CSR who sounded quite concerned about my problem. She had to “put me on hold” of course, because this problem was way above her head and I am sure these service reps have no computer permissions above the store hours and branch phone numbers. When she returned, she told me that I’d have to contact my girlfriend to get her account information so they could look into it further. Ah, no. No, that won’t be happening. Do they not have computer logs they can access to track the path the money took on their “secured mobile app”? I told her to get her monkey-handler on the phone. Now.

This guy comes on and explains it to me, properly – and now, you, dear reader can benefit from Scotia’s fuck up. The supervisor outlines the following:

1. They’ve hired a third-party company to code and manage the transactions for their app. (What? Really? I’d fire them. Ever heard of security, you fuck-twits? Beta-testing, even??)
2. They can put back the 700 dollars as they have a cute little service called an “emergency funds” replacement program. The problem with this is that they’ll take it back 24 hours later.
3. They have to go to the morons (programmers?) that are handling YOUR monetary transactions and get them to send the 700 dollars to Scotiabank, so Scotiabank can put it back in your account. (This is going to take 3 business days, they say.)

Okay. Is the bank strapped for cash or something? Do they not have 700 dollars they can give me – an innocent in all this – while they figure out their own fuck-up? Not only does the bank misplace 700 dollars (for 3 days, mind you), but they add insult to injury while they distrust me long enough to figure out how my money did indeed, disappear into their system.

Scotiabank… you’ve become the new TD. You better show me the money on Friday.

So, in conclusion, I would delete their app en masse folks. You cannot trust Scotiabank, a bank (!), with something as simple as a transfer.

UPDATE: Yes, my rant has actually garnered the interest of iPhone World and they have called Scotiabank, who have responded:

““Without the customer’s actual information we can’t look into the specifics of what happened in the experience that he outlines. We’d like the opportunity to do so and would urge him to contact us.

What I can tell you is that Scotiabank manages all transactions for our iPhone services and the information is not shared with any third party.

I can also tell you that our mobile banking service is protected by the highest security standards that allow us to offer a mobile security guarantee, which states our commitment to keeping customers’ accounts and financial information safe and secure through a number of measures that ensure the integrity of their transactions and account information.”
(From iPhone World)

Not to be a smart arse, but if their standards are so high (“ensuring the integrity of my transactions”), then how did $700 of my hard-earned dollars disappear like a stealth sub off the radar? Also, it seems a bit progressive of a bank, that probably still uses Windows 98 on most of their 486 PCs (as I have witnessed every time I go to beg for a loan), to have an in-house iPhone Development Team to handle their transactions, don’t you think? I mean, it only makes sense from a cost perspective to outsource these things. Their business is, after all, banking. Not iPhone development.

What exactly will Scotiabank do if I contact them, is my question. Will someone be fired for “spilling the beans” or will they just finally raise my monthly limit for withdrawal? Regardless of whether or not Scotiabank faces up to this odd glitch and fixes it, rather than just assuring you that their software is of the highest quality, I can’t, in good conscience, use their mobile app anymore for fear of having to waste time calling and waiting for another “refund” – or worse. (However, I received my cash back before 48 hours were up, so you all know.)

Anyway, enough of this, time to complain about Fido and the “Great Data Plan Debacle”. (Not as exciting as it sounds.)

I just want to change my address…

11:52:37 AM BuCkSaTaN: Man… Whatever half-retarded idiot built the government websites needs their job taken away.
11:53:05 AM BuCkSaTaN: The mandate must have been; “Let’s see how broken and fucked up we can make this.”
11:53:24 AM Gjuddy McMudd: ya
11:54:40 AM BuCkSaTaN: Christ… I even call the phone number they’ve got and it’s BUSY. What is this? 1972??

Jun 8, 2010 - daily Life    No Comments

Surviving Air Travel

It’s always kind of annoyed me that the stewardess makes me take off my headphones when I fly and the plane is either taking off or landing.

It’s not as though I am using any kind of wireless device. The last time I flew, I told this nazi of a stewardess that it comforts me to hear music on take off and landing because I have a fear of flying. She made me take them off anyway with the excuse that in case there were “emergency instructions” they needed to communicate with the passengers, I wouldn’t be able to hear them.

My response was simply, “Honey, if we’re going down on take off or landing, there are no instructions written that are going to help us. We’re all going to die.

Mar 9, 2010 - daily Life    No Comments

Lunctime with Gary

1:21:39 PM BuCkSaTaN: Remind me never to get this fucking chicken again… WTF! It’s called “garlic chicken” when they should have called it “gristle and bone chicken”. Hey! – Let’s hack up a bunch of chicken thighs and see how many splinters people can choke on… That’s what I enjoy… eating real careful like, like a dog that’s been beaten then had a plate of horse meat set in front of him. How could anyone find this desirable?? Mmmm…a mouth full of spinal disks. Trying to separate the meat from the tiny bones… good times. It’s as if someone threw a bunch of wings into a food processor and dumped some gravy on them.
1:29:37 PM BuCkSaTaN: Worst lunch ever.
1:30:42 PM Gary: Cripes.
1:31:18 PM BuCkSaTaN: Thank god I got noodles and vegetables or I’d starve on the 2g of chicken I just ate.

Jan 12, 2010 - daily Life    No Comments

Health and Taxes

11:30:06 AM Gary: I think it’s gonna be a grease burger day!
11:30:13 AM BuCkSaTaN: Hey! Me too!
11:30:23 AM Gary: some nice cheddar cheese
11:30:34 AM Gary: side of poutine?
11:35:54 AM BuCkSaTaN: Nah, I have free McDonalds coupons and I’m gonna cash em ALL in…
11:39:20 AM Gary: oh no
11:39:42 AM BuCkSaTaN: I don’t care what you say… I have Big Mac craving.
11:39:43 AM Gary: mcd’s gives me mud butt next day
11:39:56 AM BuCkSaTaN: sick
11:40:02 AM Gary: I get the serious McShits
11:40:17 AM BuCkSaTaN: Perhaps you should see a doctor about that.
11:40:32 AM Gary: it’s mcd’s that does it hahaha
11:40:45 AM BuCkSaTaN: mmmm… no, no I think not. I think you should see someone. Seriously.
11:40:45 AM Gary: my body doesn’t digest it very well
11:41:12 AM Gary: I mentioned it to my naturopath and she said stop eating mcd’s hahaha
11:41:22 AM BuCkSaTaN: naturopath… hahahahaha
11:41:28 AM Gary: hehe
11:41:49 AM BuCkSaTaN: Of course she’d say that… but of course she’d also say, eat a bunch of grass and rocks too.
11:42:13 AM BuCkSaTaN: Here Gary, drink this delicious mixture of wheat-grass with bug bile.
11:42:22 AM Gary: Next time you’re in a forest, give a tree a hug then eat all the shit around your feet?
11:42:41 AM BuCkSaTaN: Don’t forget to sprinkle a little oat-germ on it.
11:43:03 AM Gary: wheatgrass is tastey tho
11:43:07 AM BuCkSaTaN: I’ll take the big mac thanks.
11:43:10 AM Gary: haha
11:43:10 AM BuCkSaTaN: You only live once.
11:43:15 AM Gary: true
11:43:37 AM Gary: and i wanna leave a rotted intestined corpse
11:43:39 AM BuCkSaTaN: And you can have a nice healthy handful of carib with tofu-vomit on it for dessert.
11:43:51 AM Gary: SWEET
11:44:03 AM Gary: now i’m feeling sick
11:44:12 AM Gary: i’d love a big mac
11:44:15 AM Gary: double big mac
11:44:21 AM Gary: with extra mac sauce
11:44:28 AM BuCkSaTaN: Thaaaat’s right, abstain from everything so you die with a nice healthy corpse. What a waste of life’s enjoyments.
11:44:59 AM BuCkSaTaN: Christ… it’s like, hoard all the money you can and leave it to someone else.
11:45:08 AM BuCkSaTaN: Why not just give it away in this life? Save yourself the trouble…
11:45:18 AM Gary: I love the line …. He died suddenly. He jogged everyday and died suddenly.
11:45:28 AM BuCkSaTaN: Oh I can’t spend… no no no… I need to make sure everyone else can enjoy the fruits of my labor.
11:45:37 AM Gary: yeah true…
11:45:55 AM BuCkSaTaN: There are no guarantees in life except death and taxes.
11:45:56 AM Gary: that’s it…
11:46:04 AM Gary: i’m gonna get me some crack tonight hahahaha
11:46:08 AM BuCkSaTaN: hahahaha
11:46:17 AM BuCkSaTaN: With a heroin chaser!
11:46:18 AM Gary: sheesh
11:46:30 AM Gary: need some hookers too!
11:46:31 AM BuCkSaTaN: Well let’s not get crazy now…
11:46:52 AM Gary: haha
11:47:01 AM BuCkSaTaN: I mean, enjoy within reason… but how the fuck am I going to enjoy life with all my money locked away in the bank and chewing on a celery stick?
11:47:15 AM Gary: you’re not
11:47:28 AM BuCkSaTaN: mmmm… lima beans. That’s livin!
11:47:37 AM Gary: HAHA

Nov 26, 2009 - daily Life    No Comments

last.fm

I really like this site. It’s more than just a listing of tunes and habits. I’ve found more than a few bands by their rather accurate collecting of “like” bands. And given there is really no such thing as categorizations in music these days, places like last.fm and imeem – which actually allows an iPhone app in Canada – are a welcome and entertaining couple of sites.

lastfm

Anyway, here’s my top 20 bands according to last.fm: Muse should be higher, really.

1 Play
1,054
2 Play
638
3 Play
630
4 Play
597
5 Play
486
6 Play
411
7 Play
410
8 Play
382
9 Play
337
10 Play
333
11 Play
326
12 Play
307
13 Play
261
13 Play
261
15 Play
260
16 Play
245
17 Play
241
18 Play
233
18 Play
233
20 Play
224

By the way, fuck the CRTC.

Aug 25, 2009 - daily Life    3 Comments

Busker Boy

A One Man Woodstock

Yep. There he sits. Busker-Boy. He craves attention so much, he claimed the corner across the street from my place, tapped into the electrical outlet from one of the street lights and started mutilating everything from ‘Freebird’ to ‘Stairway to Heaven’. Oh how talented his noodling is. He wears his sunglasses at night as a tribute to Corey Hart and has been sitting there for three hours. As I write, he launches into another wanna-be-musician classic; “Wild Thing”. Now he is singing it at top volume.

Luckily, I’ve looked into the noise statutes and as I prepare to call the police on this rock n’ roll cretin, his pick flies across the street. Ah, a small moment of silence while he tunes his guitar. I’m trying to understand why Busker-Boy is sitting there. Did his girlfriend leave him? Did his dog die? Did he lose his job and get thrown out of his musician-shared living space?

No matter, because once the cruiser pulls up and tells Busker-Boy to move it along, he’ll have another sad moment in his life to write about.

Poor, sad Busker-Boy. How he must yearn. How his artistic, nova heart must call out to him. Well, for today, I must quash Busker-Boy’s muse.

The strains of ‘House of the Rising Sun’ waft into my apartment as I begin to dial.

4-1-6-8-0-8…

Busker-Boy tries to find just the right chord.

Jul 7, 2009 - daily Life    No Comments

Lunchtime with Gary!

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1:06:52 PM BuCkSaTaN: cold cuts footlong… meh… it’ll do.
1:07:13 PM BuCkSaTaN: A bland sandwich for my bland mood. Wheeeeee!
1:08:16 PM Gary Gnu: mmmm…nitrates=colon cancer=diaper when you’re 40
1:09:24 PM BuCkSaTaN: Delicious nitrates…. mmmm
1:09:58 PM BuCkSaTaN: And sweet sweeet preservatives. The prolonger of life… mmmm
1:10:29 PM BuCkSaTaN: Besides you boob, I’m already 43 and no diaper in sight yet.
1:11:11 PM BuCkSaTaN: Depends would be cool. I’d never have to leave my desk. Just squeeze out a loaf here as I type.
1:14:41 PM Gary Gnu: So I guess I should be wearing a diaper too.
1:14:58 PM Gary Gnu: I want a toilet desk!
1:16:55 PM Gary Gnu: a computer chair with proper plumbing…
1:17:09 PM BuCkSaTaN: iToilet.
1:17:20 PM BuCkSaTaN: Or the iDumper.
1:17:54 PM BuCkSaTaN: Then Apple can forget to ship with an upgrade and the thing starts spraying feces everywhere until you download it.
1:18:43 PM BuCkSaTaN: “Can’t talk now Ted! My iDumper is covering me in last night’s beer and chili dogs!”
1:22:44 PM Gary Gnu: hahahaa
1:22:45 PM Gary Gnu: love it!
1:22:49 PM BuCkSaTaN: haha
1:23:20 PM BuCkSaTaN: Ahhh now to burn the bleached bun off my teeth with a nice Diet Coke. This is the life.

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