Collage 299 H u m o u r N e t 2 OCT 96 Part of my job here at HQ HumourNet is to alert my subscribership to possible shams, scams, and spams. Luckily, there has been very little spam recently (as long as we ignore the resurfacing of the "Good Times Virus" hoax). Shams and scams, however, *abound* -- and, not surprisingly, they're generally perpetrated upon us by those mavens of misrepresentation, the corporate marketing departments. The first case comes to us from that bastion of the health-food revolution, "SnackWell's." They have recently released a new product, "Fudge Dipped Granola Bars." The FDGBs are fresh out of beta testing, and each box is clearly marked with a perky, FDA-approved "NEW!" warning label. These shiny-new, just released, quasi-health-food bars come in three yummy flavors: 'Caramel,' 'Oatmeal Raisin,' and 'Original.' "Original"? THIS STUFF IS BRAND NEW! How can they have an "Original" flavor when the entire line has just been released? It's too new for there to be an original *anything*! [Editor's Note: Once again, please note that our fearless moderator isn't *really* asking a question here. The real reason for *any* food product being labeled "original flavor" is that the taste testers all responded with, "Geez, what IS this crap? Look, put some *flavoring* in this, will ya?" ] It's just another Marketing Scam(tm), targeting those of us who are sufficiently ADHD to not notice the glaring contradiction. Of course, for the sole purpose of writing this opener, I *had* to purchase all three flavors. Not bad stuff, BTW. (Please note that this was done solely in the interest of alerting my readership to a potential marketing scam, and thus is strictly in the name of science. Also note that "SnackWell's" is a registered trademark of Divine Brown.) Scams abound. But the most insidious scam, by far, is one that the local and international media has bought into pretty completely (note the first piece in the body of the Collage); this, in turn, has caused the entire world to buy into The Scam -- hook, line, and operating-system kernel. That scam is Microsoft Windoze(tm). Recent, unpublished, and seriously questionable studies have shown that Windoze 95 leads to carpal-tunnel syndrome, premature hair loss (including men), infertility and impotence, ulcers, halitosis, and even suicide. (In extreme cases, some of the suicides have been linked to premature death.) Take Vermont, for example: Vermont has about a 9-to-1 ratio of Windoze machines to Macintosh computers*. They also have the highest "per capita" suicide rate in the nation. Coincidence? I think not. (*Note that Macintoshes are "computers." Windoze boxes are "machines," not unlike the things you use to wash your laundry.) (Yes, for people living in Arkansas, this means that Windoze machines are very similar to wide, flat rocks next to large rivers.) In fact, use of Windoze 95 has even been indicated as a primary cause of interest in this year's Presidential race. Scary. And it's being perpetrated upon us by a little-known (but nevertheless highly insidious) program called "Microsoft Marketing"(tm). Geared toward people who actually *believe* infomercials and patronize the Home Shopping Network, Microsoft Marketing(tm) is making unprecedented headway into just about every market dominated by intellectually- challenged consumers. (Thus, it's really no surprise that the average journalist sees Windoze 95 as something akin to the Second Coming.) And worst of all? Many PC types can't even take a little humor about their selected platform -- and neither can users of Wintel-style personal computers. (That was a little "politically-correct humor" there. I noticed that it went right by you.) For example: A while back, I sent a short message to Allan -- a Mac aficionado, and the guy who runs our local Macintosh User's Group. The message contained a piece about Apple dropping the PowerMac line because it was just too darned fast; Allan forwarded it far and wide. A short time later, I saw this message from "Jeff" (via Allan) in my in-box: "To all who read this: "The are certain MacPeople who really need to find more productive use for their time. These continual slams of PCs are a pathetic attempt to direct the spotlight away from Apple's recent major gaffes. Once again I will ask the question: for all the supposed superiority of the Mac platform, and for all zealous preaching of the Mac lovers, why can't MacIntosh (sic #1) not (sic #2) even achieve a ten percent market share? "Allan, you can feel free to pass that question along to Vince." Well, the gauntlet had been dropped; naturally, a response was warranted: "I'll hand this one off to the New York Times: 'DOS Computers, manufactured by companies such as IBM, Compaq, Tandy, and millions of others, are by far the most popular, with about 70 million machines in use worldwide. 'Macintosh fans, on the other hand, may note that cockroaches are far more numerous than humans, and that numbers alone do not denote a higher life form.' (New York Times, November 26, 1991) Summarizes my thoughts on the subject." Not surprisingly, I never heard back from Jeff. (It is worth noting, BTW, that *my* messages were sent from home; Jeff's message was sent from his place of employment. Interesting how this PC user defined a "more productive use for [his] time." ) But this is just ONE SIDE of the story. Since we at HQ HumourNet like you to be *informed* shoppers, we feel it is best to provide a counter-argument on the issue. So, today's counterpoint will be provided by Dave Barry, speaking up in favor of DOS/Windoze boxes everywhere. Since Dave's material is copyrighted, I cannot run it here on HumourNet; instead, I urge you to point your Microsoft Internet Exporer V3.0 (or Netscape Navigator for Windows) to this URL: I'd like to thank Irene in Las Vegas, Nevada, for providing the URL for Dave's PC-vs-Mac review. And I'd also like to thank the following contributors to today's Windoze-vs-Mac Collage: Richard in Phoenix sends us a "Microsoft Product-Announcement Template"; Mike in Cleveland Heights, Ohio, contributes the piece, "Where Do You Want To Go Today?"; Bruce in Studio City, California, brings us some "Windoze Tag Lines"; and Dr. Mike in Baltimore, Maryland, closes with "More Than Just Market Share" (with apologies to all the non-Trek types -- including me -- out there). Huge thanks to all our contributors -- including the unwitting ones, like Microsoft (and Jeff). Happy bytes ... - Vince Sabio HumourNet Moderator HumourNet@telephonet.com ____________________________________________________________________ Opener (above) Copyright 1996 by Vincent Sabio Permission is hereby granted to forward or post this "Collage"; please observe the guidelines stated at the end of the message. ____________________________________________________________________ SUBJ: Microsoft Product-Announcement Template MICROSOFT ANNOUNCES REDMOND, WASHINGTON -- In an effort to , Microsoft announced today that . "" said a Microsoft spokesperson who requested to remain anonymous. Industry analysts were quick to praise the decision, calling it 'bold and innovative!' "This new will free Windows users from . It also gives Windows a new feeling of ," said a member of Ziff-Davis Publishing's Editorial Staff. "This is precisely why is failing in the marketplace -- they have failed to deliver an ." When asked when would be available, a Microsoft spokesperson said "." The spokesperson also added, "It really doesn't matter since is destined to be the most ." Market and industry analysts quickly agreed adding that " has already revolutionized the industry." A spokesperson from disagreed however. "Microsoft is still trying to sell products that don't exist. has been shipping since . , or whatever it's called, still relies on DOS's and is not a true ." He added that "users who think that will have no problems will be in for a surprise." Most users appear to remain unconvinced however. " will and it won't have any bugs or compatibility problems because it's from Microsoft. Why should I buy which is less than perfect, when is right around the corner?" -- 30 -- ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Where Do You Want To Go Today? Houston Chronicle classified ad: "1 month old 486 DX33, color monitor & printer, full tower, phone fax modem, much more. $1,800. Too stupid to use, bought Macintosh." ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: Windoze Tag Lines "Never ask what sort of computer a guy drives. If he's a Mac user, he'll tell you. If not, why embarrass him?" -- Tom Clancy ----------[ H U M O U R N E T ]---------- "An ancient eastern proverb says: I complained because I had no shoes; then I met a man who had no feet. For the 90's: I complained because I had no PowerMac; then I met a man who used Windows." -- Cloyce Sutton ----------[ H U M O U R N E T ]---------- "The rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated." -- Samuel Clemens [Mark Twain] c.1900 -- Apple Computer [1984,1985,1986,1987,1988 ad nauseam] (By Bruce Murphy) ----------[ H U M O U R N E T ]---------- IBM: "I'm Buying Macintosh" Windows-(n): The Fisher Price version of the Macintosh OS. http://www.apple.com/ ... How Microsoft finds where they want to go today. Customer: "I'm running Windows '95." Tech Support: "Yes." Customer: "My computer isn't working now." Tech Support: "Yes, you said that." ----------[ H U M O U R N E T ]---------- "Who needs horror movies when we have Microsoft"? -- Christine Comaford, PC Week, 27/9/95 ----------[ H U M O U R N E T ]---------- Excerpt from new OSHA regulation on computer systems: "... if said motherboard has installed an Intel central processing unit, there will be affixed to the case, in a prominent location, the warning label: 'Intel Inside.'" (By Bruce Murphy and Celeste Dolan Mookherjee) ========================[ H U M O U R N E T ]======================= SUBJ: More Than Just Market Share What if Data (from "Star Trek: The Next Generation) were MS Windows compliant? Let's see ... WORF: Captain, there are three Romulan warships uncloaking dead ahead. PICARD: On screen. [The main viewing screen changes to a pattern of horizontal lines, each only a single pixel wide.] PICARD: Data, what's wrong here? DATA: Captain, the main viewscreen does not have sufficient video memory to display an image of this size. May I suggest that you select a lower resolution? PICARD: Make it so. [The screen blanks, and then an image appears, with big, blocky square pixels. Three objects appear in the center, which could be Romulan warbirds, but which actually look more like the aliens in Space Invaders.] PICARD: Data, open a hailing channel to the Romulans. DATA: Aye, sir. [Data picks up an hourglass from the floor beside him, turns it over, and places it on the console in front of him. He punches some buttons on the console and sits motionless for several seconds. A flash of light blossoms from one of the Romulan ships on the viewscreen.] WORF: Incoming plasma torpedo, Captain! PICARD: Shields up! DATA: I'm sorry, Captain, but I am still attempting to complete your last instruction. I must ask you to wait until I have finished before you issue your next command. PICARD: What on earth do you mean? Data, this is *important*! I want those shields up *right now*. DATA: I'm sorry, Captain, but I am still attempting to complete your last instruction. I must ask you to wait until I have finished before you issue your next command. LAFORGE: Allow me, captain. [to Data] Control-alt-delete, Data. [Data removes the hourglass from the console, and returns it to the floor.] DATA: The Romulans are not responding to my hails. Press my nose to cancel and return to Windows. Pull my left ear to close this communications channel which is not responding. You will lose any information sent by the Romulans. [LaForge pulls Data's left ear.] PICARD: Shields... [There is a tremendous explosion. The bridge shakes violently, and all the crew members are thrown to the floor. A shower of sparks erupts from Wesley Crusher's station at the helm, throwing Wesley back away from the console.] PICARD: Up, Data! DATA: Aye, sir. RIKER: All decks, damage report! WORF: Captain, Ensign Crusher is injured. He appears to be unconscious. [Data picks up the hourglass again, places it on his console, and punches some more buttons. He waits a few seconds, then puts the hourglass back on the floor.] DATA: Shields are now up, captain. PICARD: And not a moment too soon. Worf, lock all phasers on the lead Romulan ship. WORF: Aye, sir. [He punches buttons on the weapons console.] PICARD: Mr. Data, take the helm, and prepare for evasive action. DATA: I am sorry, sir, but I do not have the proper device driver installed for that console. PICARD: Well, damn it, install the right one. DATA: Please insert Setup Implant #1 in my right nostril. PICARD: Number One, where do we keep Data's setup implants? RIKER: I left them with Geordi. LAFORGE: [in a surprised voice] What!!? I thought you still had them! PICARD: Data, don't you have device drivers stored in your internal memory? DATA: Not found, sir. Please insert Setup Implant #1 in my right nostril. PICARD: Data, I don't *have* Setup Implant #1. DATA: Not ready reading right nostril. Abort, Retry, Fail? PICARD: Abort! DATA: Not ready reading right nostril. Abort, Retry, Fail? PICARD: Well, fail, then! DATA: Current nose is no longer valid. [Data walks over to the helm, and presses several buttons. The ship lurches, the images of the Romulan warships suddenly shift to one side of the viewscreen, and a high-pitched whining noise is heard coming from somewhere else in the ship.] LAFORGE: [alarmed] Data, what the hell are you doing? PICARD: Number One, do we have a customer service number for Data? RIKER: Yes sir, but last time I tried to call them, I got put on hold for two hours before I was able to talk to anyone. And that person wasn't knowledgeable about androids of Data's model. She specialized in industrial control robots. [Suddenly, the lights all go out, the viewscreen goes blank, and all the usual noise of fans, motors, and so on whines to a halt. After a few seconds, the red emergency lights come on. Data is standing by the console, absolutely motionless.] PICARD: What's going on? LAFORGE: [checking the helm console] Lieutenant Data has caused a General Protection Violation in the warp engine core. PICARD: These androids look really sharp, but you can't really do anything with them. [The shimmer of the transporter effect appears, and six Romulans in full battle dress materialize on the bridge. A seventh figure, a Ferengi, appears moments later.] FERENGI: [with a mercenary grin] Can I interest you in a Macintosh, Captain? ******************************************************************** Anyone Without a Sense of Humor Is At The Mercy of The Rest of Us. ******************************************************************** "HumourNet" is brought to you by Lyris -- an innovative new e-mail list server from The Walter Shelby Group, Ltd. For more information on Lyris, see . 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