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Thursday, 04 November 2010

  • Workplace Douche Bag Questionnaire

    Motivation – Workplace Douche Bag Questionnaire 

    As promised in the last post I wanted to write an article outlining a 10 question examination that companies should give employees to determine if they are a douche bag.  If the employee answers ONE question with the answer yes, then they are not hired or they are fired on the spot.

    This should be more important than a drug test.  Douchebaggary is actually contagious and needs to be stopped. 

    There are different types of douchebaggedness.  There is the douche bags’ that pop their collar and talk in the third person when hitting on chicks, there are gym rat douche bags, bad driving douche bags, slow walking douche bags and there are work douche bags.

    This exam is only set up to deal with the work douche bag.  I will give a brief explanation after each question as to the thought process behind that question. 

    If you think I need to refine the questionnaire please feel free to comment and I will adjust.  There are all types of douche bags out there and it is tough to narrow the questionnaire down to 10 questions.  So if I missed something, feel free to fill me in.

    Thanks! 

    PS – It is important that we get this out there, so companies can begin to ask these important questions. 

    We need to get it right so we can put an end to douche bag bosses and douche bag employees.   I do not support oppression, but douche bags need to be quarantined off.  I know I used it before, but maybe we can send them all to New Jersey.   It seems to be filled with douche bags anyway. 

    Without further adieu:

     

    10 – Do you own a bowtie?  Y/N

    If you own and wore a bowtie to work or a social function you are a douche bag.  I am saying just one bowtie.  If you own multiply bowtie you need to tie them all together and shove them straight up your ass.  I really hate bowties.  They look stupid, the people who wear them know they look stupid but they wear them anyway so people walking by will look at them as comment on how stupid they look. 

    “Hey look at me, I am showing you how many buttons I have on my shirt!”  Pack your bags douche bag, because you are fired!

     

    9) Do you consider yourself a feminist?  Y/N

    Walt goes political

    Women are not exempt from being a douche bag.  As a matter of fact, the people that have made me the most insane happen to be female bosses.  I am not saying all female bosses are terrible.  I think most are great.   There are a select few that are very caddy and are not afraid to stab you in the back if it betters themselves.   These women are constantly trying to prove themselves to the ‘old boys club’ and members and they feel constantly threatened.  I found that in each and every instance these women considered themselves feminist – so to me all feminist have serious workplace issues. 

     

    8) Do you feel it necessary to wear a sports jacket/coat when the office is on a jeans dress down day? (Y/N)

      

    Walt and Sport Jackets don't mixI don’t even need to explain this.  If you are not comfortable wearing jeans and a polo/golf shirt and you feel it necessary to wear a sports coat with jeans – you are the ultimate douche bag.  I don’t even need to get to know you.  You may be cool, but I will never find out. 

    I will do a once over and just go about
    my business and not even talk to you. 
     

    7) Do you have a propensity to ask questions just for the sake of asking questions? (Y/N)

    This is probably the most defining question on the list.  If you are in a meeting/training with partners or the higher ups in the company and you feel it necessary to ask a question just to get noticed, then you are the biggest work douche bag on the planet.  There is no helping you. 

    Questions are the worst, period.  Questions at five minute to five o’clock are absolutely unacceptable.  You deserved to have ever person that you just made SIGH in frustration dunk your head in the nearest toilet – preferably after someone has filled that toilet with stinking poop. 

    6) Do you feel it necessary to discuss work at a happy hour? (Y/N)

    If you can’t have a non-work related conversation with a co-worker you are a douche bag. 

     

    5) Do you feel it necessary to talk about how busy you are? (Y/N)

    This is only a concern when it occurs during the following three scenarios:  1) When EVERYONE is just as busy.  Listen we all are going through it.  That is why they call it busy season.  I do not need to be constantly reminded of how busy you are.  It only reminds me of how busy I AM.  2) The person only seems to discuss this in front of leadership (even if they do it ‘nonchalantly’).  3)  Everyone around them knows that this person is not busy.  This usually accompanies number 2 they just feel the need to discuss how busy they are, even though everyone around them hears their 48 personal phone calls, sees them arrive at 9:30AM and leave at 4PM daily. 

    4) Have you ever begun a conversation with the following words “In my experience”? (Y/N)

    The only reaction that this sentence induces is everyone collectively rolling his/hers eyes confirming that you are a douch bag.

    3) Do you have the notion that when you are promoted to manager that administrative duties are not your responsibilities?  (Y/N)

    I am going to give you an example of what I am talking about.  I did a little experiment with a Manager I just started working with.  This guy kept sending me an email reminder to set up a meeting invite with him to discuss the status of the client I was working on. 

    The email would be quite detailed about what we were to discuss.  It took him longer to write the email, then to go into Microsoft Outlook and create a calendar invite to send to the both of us (which takes about 48 seconds to complete).

    After the first few emails, I realized that this guy was sending me emails that were essentially requesting me to send out the same information in an email back to him. 

    So I started ignoring his request to see how long it would take before he would just send out the freaking calendar invite to the both of us.  Two weeks ago I got EIGHT emails reminding me to send out the calendar invite (the meetings were only for he and I). 

    Finally, he informed me that he would send the invite and that he realized that I must be “too busy” to do it.  You know what he did?  He had his Administrative Assistant send out the meeting invite!   How crazy is that?  So he sent out 9 email messages to two different people to get a calendar invite out in Microsoft Outlook.  That is douchebaggedness at its finest! 

    2) Have you ever requested a meeting to discuss an upcoming meeting?  (Y/N)

    Having a meeting about a meeting is just redundant.  This happens to me at least once a week.  On top of that, we usually have the meeting to discuss the upcoming meet.  Then we attend said meeting, then we have a post meeting to discuss what happened in the meeting! 

    The worst part about this whole scenario is I probably only hear every 7th word spoken, so I have no idea what is going on.  I can only pray that it is a lunch meeting so I at least get a free meal out of it.

    I also had someone just request a status update on the status update that I send to the client daily.  So this person wanted a status on our status.  LOL!!!

    I really hate people. 

    1)      Do you feel it necessary to work late just for the sake of working late?  (Y/N)

    We all know these people.  They stay at work late just to prove how busy they are, or to prove to the client that actual work is being performed; even though this person usually doesn’t start actually working until 4:45PM.  They come in to work in the morning, surf the web to see how their fantasy teams are doing until 11:38AM, then figure out what they are doing for lunch, they take a two hour lunch.  They make a few non-important phone calls.  Then they go to the bathroom for 37 minutes, take two cigarette breaks.  Then they finally open up their work for the day. 

    If this person is your boss, and you attempt to leave at 5:30PM or 6PM they look at you like you just clubbed a baby seal. 

    These people are the biggest douche bags in the world.  Their lives ARE WORK and should not be an indictment on the people that actually know how to socialize and have families that they actually want to go home and see!  Or friends that they want to hang out with.   

    These people are the biggest work douche bags in the whole wide world! 

Thursday, 17 June 2010

  • Wizard World – Philadelphia Comic Book Convention 2010

    “Don't call my name.  Don't call my name, Alejandro.  I'm not your babe.  I'm not your babe, Fernando. Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.  Just smoke one cigarette and hush.  Don't call my name.  Don't call my name, Roberto.  AlejandroAlejandro.  Ale-ale-jandro.  Ale-ale-jandro.”

    Lady Gaga is really growing on Walt!  I may even name my next kid Fernando! 

    When this song comes on the radio, I crank that sucker up and belt out the names in my best Spanish accent.  It makes my day.

    Last Friday afternoon, it was absolutely beautiful outside so Walt strapped on his geek shoes and went to the biggest dork convention on the planet – Wizard World 2010, the Philadelphia Comic Book Convention. 

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    It is absolutely the best people watching anywhere and I am not kidding. 

    I saw grown men dressed as Darth Maul and Luke Skywalker giving out free light saber lesson to little kids.  They were showing each kid the major defense mechanisms, using a plastic light saber.  Just in case a duel ever broke out in gym class or if Darth Vader ever invaded their mathletes competition these little dweebs were sure to be safe! 

    I was actually shocked to see a handful of cute girls in attendance.  There is actually a strict stipulation on the guy-to-girl ratio at one of these events.  If the ratio is ever less than 4027 Penises to 1 Pootang;  it would cause the earth’s access to shift.  

    The geek sensory boards would overload and several heads would literally explode onsite and about 718 pairs of superhero costume pants would get soiled with man juice. 

    No one wants that. 

    Where else can you see Jake Busey?  (Not Gary Busey, but his white ass son, Jake).   You could actually get up close and personal with a G list celebrity!  This jackass actually posted a sign in his booth that you could pay $150 bucks to drink a beer with him on Friday night!  How awesome is that? You mean to tell me I could pay $150 bucks to drink with someone who is actually paler than I?   Count Walt in!

    I went with my big bro.  These conventions are HUGE so we made it a point to split up and meet up every hour at the exit, to see if we got our fill.  I got to the exit about five minutes before three o’clock and I waited patiently, soaking it all in.  I look to my right and I got a hug from a dork dressed up as Boba Fett! 

    I was cracking up.  Boba Fett went on his merry way and I continued to chuckle to myself.  An older gentleman watched me curiously.  He had on this huge sun blocking hat made of straw.  We spoke for about a minute or so about how it is great people watching and how it will never get old.  He walked away and promptly sat down in a booth and removed his hat.  IT WAS ADAM WEST!!! 

    They sat him across the walkway from one of the original bat mobiles.  I was stoked!   I just talked to the Mayor on The Family Guy!  Holy poop Batman!! 

    Me and my bro met up and walked around.  He wanted to go over and check out the video game section.  I wanted to walk around and catch what I missed.  I was not disappointed.   

    I saw Nicolai Volkolv sitting in the same booth as The Iron Sheik.  They were exchanging pleasantries.  I was waiting for them to wrestle each other to the floor and The Sheik to strap that dirty Russian in the Camel Clutch! 


     Next to them was Greg “The Hammer” Valentine!  I am going to go out on a limb here and say Mr. Valentine isn’t doing so well financially.  I think they made the movie The Wrestler, after him.  He really has aged poorly, and he wasn’t good looking to begin with.  It looks like he is on a steady diet of Lucky Strikes and Pabst Blue Ribbon.  


    The Hammer was in a heated discussion with Johnny Fairplay and The Hammer had his WWF championship belt draped over his right shoulder – priceless! 

    I began reading my manual as to who was scheduled to appear at what time.  I noticed that Jean-Luc Picard was supposed to sign autographs at 3:30.  He was the “main event”!

    I wanted to meet him and get him to say “The Force is with you”, or “Nanu-Nanu” from Mork and Mindy.  That would have made my whole year.  Unfortunately, the line of dorks spanned around the freaking building.  You would have thought that the Beatles had just landed in the US.  The geeks were swarming; it was a sea of pocket-protectors!

    I kept walking and the celebrities kept popping up.  The Soup Nazi from Seinfeld was there, Linda Hamilton was there (she must be on the same diet as Greg “The Hammer”, not good Linda!) and the villain from Road Warrior (the guy with the Mohawk and huge shoulder pads was there). 

    I was in heaven!

    Thank God I had my Green Lantern ring with me.  I was able to use against an evil comic book salesman and sucker him into selling me the complete run (18 issues) of Simon Dark – Gotham’s other Super Hero! 

    Until tomorrow peeps – in the meantime, I have to go and find my protractor.  I have a huge whitehead forming on the tip of my nose and I want to pop this sucker before it gets too noticeable.  I also have to get my braces adjusted tomorrow.  I am super pumped!!

    I texted my buddy Jerry and he summed up the event perfectly - It is the one event where dorks and geeks set aside their differences and enjoy the festivities for the weekend. 

    He also asked me if I got laid.  I told him only about 50 times. 

    He responded – with 48 dudes and two robots. 

    I told him that I don’t trust robots, they never call me back.  Zing! 

    So robotic hot...

Thursday, 03 June 2010

  • “They took our jobs!”


    De derk di der!  A few years ago South Park did an episode on people from the future coming back in time and stealing all of our jobs and sending the money into the future.  

    They were illegal aliens.  It was classic South Park.

    All of the red necks in South Park would scream inaudibly “De derk yr jbs!” which is “They took our jobs!”.

    They had an unemployed person’s meeting and before anyone could speak they had to scream “De derk di der!” and it got worse and worse, shorter and shorter and more inaudible with each passing person. 

    I still giggle about it today. 

    If you don’t know what I am talking about check out this clip on you tube:

    It is classic. 

    The episode came out in April 2004 and here we are seven years later and we are still talking about the same shit. 

    I don’t really have a thought on the process.  I could care less about immigration.  Whatever floats their boat (get it, floats their boat; because the illegal immigrants from Cuba come over on makeshift boats!)

    The one thing I find funny is the conversation that always (and I mean always) takes place in one form or another. 

    Person A: “These illegal aliens are taking all of the hard working American’s jobs!”

    Person B: “If you really think about it, they are only taking the jobs that no one in America wants!”

    And the conversation continues on and people come to the agreement that aliens are doing all of the poopy work that Americans are too proud to do. 

    Walt thought about this last night on his ride home.  If this is really true then over the course of the next several months we will see an illegal Mexican in the follow jobs:

    3) The President of Greece – I know this what you are thinking.  Greece is not in America.  Walt is aware of this.  Walt knows that Greece is somewhere in South America, he just cannot point it out on a map.  But who is to say that illegal immigration should only affect America?   The current President of Greece has had to give poopy news after farty news about the crappy economic state of their country.  Pretty soon he is going to hire a Mexican to take over. 

    Mexican President of Greece: “Dis country, we have no money.”

    Press: “So you are saying we are broke?”

    Mexican President of Greece: “Si, we have no dinero.”

    You know what they say, mo money mo problems.  Greece doesn’t have to worry about that. 

    2) Al Gore’s Publicist – Ah, Al Gore and his family values.  Boy did that go right out of the window!  Why should we believe you now Al, about global warming?  I know my skin melts off as soon as I walk outside, but that is just a coincidence! 

    Al Gore and Tipper Gore are getting divorced after eleventy-nine hundred years of marriage.  You know what his soon-to-be Mexican publicist has to say about this

    Press: “So what is Al’s official response to his family situation?”

    Mexican Publicist: “He cannot keep el balls en sus pantalones!”

    Press: “Is there an official reason for the split?”

    Mexican Publicist: “Sí hombre! Have you seen Tipper lately?  The thought makes me want to puke up de los enchaladas I ate for breakfast dis morning!”

    Press: “Point taken.”

    1)The spokesperson for BP – This company is a colossal mess right now.  I imagine the entire company is running around with their pants on fire right now.   They have not been truthful from the get-go.  They have to be sitting in meeting discussing who is going to talk to the press.  No one volunteers.  Bob from accounting raises his hand: “Why don’t we have Javier, the Mexican working in the cafeteria become our spokesperson?” BP President: “Done and done!  Let’s go club a few baby seals at the zoo then dump a few barrels of nuclear waste into Lake Michigan.  Just like the old days!”

    Mexican BP Spokesperson: “Our 98th attempt at sealing de oil spill has failed.  Doe, I hate dat, I hate when dat happunes!”

Thursday, 27 May 2010

  • The Ten Biggest Boobs in Tennis

    Not that anyone knows but the French Open is upon us.  For the 114 passionate tennis fans around the world; this is sort of a big deal.  After checking out these few honeys below; tennis is going to get an explosion of new fans! 

    Tennis is not that popular anymore.  It needs to spruce things up a little.  Maybe they should let fans throw stuff at the players, to periodically get them off of their game. 

    Can you imagine if Andy Roddick was playing a French dude, and as he was about to serve up point/set/match – he gets hit in the face with a mustard and ketchup covered hotdog, or a bag of poop, or a bowl of steaming hot oatmeal?  How great would that be?  I would start watching tennis again. 

    Maybe they can incorporate and make the Women’s Double Tournament to be played in the buff.  Sign Walt up!  

    Tennis, in my humble opinion, needs to change the lingo a little to accommodate the new influx of fans.  They need to start calling tennis rackets – racks.  So we can all giggle when the announcer talks about racks and balls. 

    “These two girls are slamming the balls with their racks!”  Amen sister! 

    The following list of girls will not only change the tennis world – they will save lives.  You get a glimpse of these girls and you realize how life is worth living.  Picture of these girls should be plastered all over loony bins across the nation.  They would brighten up all the crazy dudes’ lives! 

    Without further adieu:

     

    10)   Jelena Dokic – (This picture does not show her front, but I beg you trust me.  This picture is picture perfect – does that make sense?)

     #1 nectar on tour - that's for sure

    9)      Andy Roddick (Any list about boobs in tennis has to include Andy Roddick.  Is there a bigger boob in tennis than him?  How did this douche bag land Brooklyn Decker?  Is there a bigger injustice in the world today?)

     Walt drinks his Hateraide

    8)      Nikola Hofmanova (She doesn’t have big boobs, she was just too cute to leave off the list.  Just look at her!  If people protest including her on the list – then I will cut off my double D man boobs and transplant them on her chest.  She can have them, for the sake of the list damn it! 

     Cocaine Princess smokes this girl

    7)      Ludmila Skavronskaya – (I cannot tell from the picture, but I think Ludmilla has a uni-brow AND a uni-boob!)

    6)      Mia Buric (She loves concentrating on balls.  Just look at the focus.  She really wants that ball!)

     Not the classic beauty but she cleans up awesome

    5)      Petra Mandula – (Hel--lo!)

     They must get in the way

    4)      Serena Williams – (She would break me in half, and I would accept the punishment, for being a bad naughty little boy.)

     

    3)      Christi Potgieter (Something in my pant is very excited about the French Open this year…)

     

     

    2)      Tamira Paszek – (I saw someone ask on Facebook the other day: “What was the greatest invention BEFORE sliced bread.” Answer: Cleavage. ) PS – She seems to be daydreaming of her own boobies in this picture.  At least that is what I like to think. 

     

     

    1)      Simona Halep –   The crazy part about Simona and Walt’s pending relationship is – after we get married she will only have to change on letter in her name.  Halep to Haley.  It seems to be destiny.  How crazy is that?  It was meant to be Simona! 

     

Wednesday, 05 May 2010

  • TV in Hotel Rooms

    Walt is back on the road again for work and he doesn’t miss this.  My hotel room last night didn’t have the Flyers-Bruins game (not that it mattered) and it only has Showtime. 

    The weird part about Showtime is for some reason the voice/dialogue and the action are not matching up.  There seems to be about a 2 or 3 second delay in the dialogue so it is hard to follow.  I actually got dizzy trying to watch it last night. 

    So I flipped through the channels and nothing was really on.  That is the problem with hotels – you only have 14 channels to choose from.  This is how Walt gets caught up on history.  Walt always winds up watching the History Channel or Discovery or ESPN Classic (to catch up on old WWF matches). 

    I noticed something crazy last night.  There is a subway commercial that has about 10 different athletes and, of course, stupid Jared on it. 

    CC Sabathia says “Only a screwball would pass on a deal like this!” and Michael Phelps follows that up with “This deal really makes a splash!”

    Are you fucking kidding me?  This is the best these writers could do?  It has to be a room full of retards writing this stuff.

    There are only two avenues for commercial like this:

    A)     The above mentioned, where the writers think they are being cleaver but they are really insulting the four people who actually watched the commercial.

    B)      The correct ways to do it – the writers need to be completely over the top with corny sayings that it becomes instantly comical.  For instance – on top of Phelps saying “This deal really makes a splash!” He needs to follow it up with “It makes me want to DIVE right in” then say “Subway is the GOLD standard of hoagie making” 

    CC can follow that up with “Even though I make eleventy-nine million dollars, I feel like I am finally CATCHING a break.”  Then you can hire a famous gay dude from Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, or the skater Johnny Weir, or if he is available Tom Cruise, to finish the commercial up with the saying “I love stuffing my face with MEAT”. 

    Done and done! 

    On last note before I get started.  I went for a run yesterday morning at the “gym” here at the hotel.  (It was more like a closet with two treadmills in it). 

    I got up super early and hoped on a treadmill.  There wasn’t anyone around and it was perfect.  I get about 30 minutes into my run/fast paced walk (he-he) and this dude comes in and gets on the elliptical walker that is right next to me, even though there was another elliptical walker open that was farther away. 

    I normally wouldn’t mind this, but there was only the two of us in there.  There isn’t any exercise equipment etiquette like there is urinal etiquette but I thought there maybe some unwritten rule about this.  

    The reason I bring this up?  The dude REEKED!  I mean he smelled like the combination of a raw onion, bad Indian food, dog shit and musty fumunda cheese. 

    There is no way he couldn’t have smelled himself.  I almost passed out.  I had to cut my run short and leave the room before I threw up all over myself. 

    This guy either never uses deodorant or he only packed on workout outfit and he was re-wearing the outfit for the ninth consecutive workout without washing his sweaty ass clothes. 

    This is a note to all of you smelly ass dudes out there – check your self before you leave to go anywhere.  It is only proper.  

     

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