Co-worker of mine plays the geeetar and actually does a pretty good job of it. When I opined about certain teleconferences that I have been forced to be a party to lately (another of which starts in about an hour and 15), he suggested I take a look at this opus.
I think we can probably all identify with the chorus.
UPDATE: Oh, and today’s call is even worse, because the call moderator is fading in and out. Joy.
UPDATE UPDATE: I’ll never understand why people who cannot articulate simple thoughts make up for that by going on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on…and one of the other participants on the call — who is quite articulate and knowledgeable — just cut through the fog and bullshit in two simple sentences.
Oh my god. The inarticulate guy just actually used the expression “cack-handed”. I don’t think I’ve ever heard that term used in casual conversation…
UPDATE to the UPDATEs: 52 minutes in and we’re barely 3/4 of the way through the agenda…*sigh*
FINALLY: Well, it only ran a few minutes over. But it seems like we could have done this in a lot less time.