1997-01-11 03:44 (Sat) Freeman Lake

I was working on a image map GIF of some models in a lawyers case, and was confronted by the need to Explain The Concept to someone. It went kind of like this (by analogy) ...

Wiz: That will be a difficult knot to unravel.

Newbie: What is a "knot"?

Wiz: Something that you use to tie things together.

Newbie: "tie things" ???

Wiz: Well, for example, if you had two pieces of string, and you wanted to make one longer piece of string, you would TIE A KNOT between the start of one piece and the end of the other one.

Newbie: What a novel concept!! When else might one wish to "tie a knot"?

Wiz: Uh ... to tie the laces on your shoes so they don't fall off.

Newbie: And what are "shoes"?

Wiz: Things that you wear on your feet.

Newbie: "feet" ???

Anywho, it wasn't quite that bad, but nearly as painful. :-)

This is why I am not good as a "customer service representative", a short-term, part-time position that does not appear on my resume, since no one who was there for my brief tenure is still in their employment, either!

As one co-worker once remarked to me, "You do not suffer fools gladly." That is my greatest fault ... I cannot face an "anal orifice" but that I must call him such to his face, for I would not speak it of him behind his back, except to confirm that it be the general opinion of him.

(Woof! I've been watching too much Shakespeare lately! :-)

I would now warn the Gentle Reader that what is to follow may be offensive to some, and I have thus far saved you from the vulgarities of the Unwashed Masses, but this is the way I heard it in a Stallone movie ...

Cop #1: Let it go.

Cop #2: But he's an ass-hole!!

Cop #1: That's right, he's an ass-hole. But he's also a POWERFUL ass-hole, and that makes him Dangerous!

Well, I'm the guy who never learned how to keep his mouth shut when confonted by the ... "lesser man", as I can best describe those people who fall on The Other Side of that bell-shaped I.Q. curve ... the "Forest Gumps" of the world.

("An God *must've* loved 'em, 'cause He made so *many* of 'em!")

I can't deal with 'em so well myself, and I try to avoid places where they congregate.

Much as I try to remember the time when all of this was new to me, and as often as I tell a newbie, "Don't worry ... there was a time when I didn't know as much about this stuff as you do now," I just can't get past the learning curve of the Slow Ones, the Ones Not Clear On The Concept, the vast majority who are not in my corner of the bell-shaped curve.

I just don't know how to help them, and I guess it's that feeling of helplessness that I can only vent externally ... at the immediate source of my pain ... that makes me tell them to drop out of the class and get a boy-friend or a pet, because they have no aptitude for the material. (Yeah, I did that to someone I was supposed to be tutoring in college, 20 years ago!)

Well ... this has been cathartic! I don't know why I had this need to vent my spleen, but I feel Much Better now. :-)

That is all I have to say. -=DAH=- 1997-01-11