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Meet the
Columnist
Columnist, Sheila
Moss, is a free-lance writer from Tennessee. She writes
funny stuff about southern life, women's issues, family
matters and anything else that she finds amusing.
She is
seen weekly in the Daily News of Kingsport and Hill
Country Times and
appears in a monthly humor publication called Foolish
Times. She has written for Atlanta Woman Magazine, Aberdeen Examiner,
Angleton
Advocate, and Smyrna AM, a supplement of the Murfreesboro Daily News
Journal. She has been
published by Voyageur Press, McGraw Hill, and the good folks
at Guidepost Books have recently published a number of her
articles in their Let There Be Laughter series of
books. Her articles have appeared in
numerous other publications, both print and online.
She is a board member and the Web
Editor of Columnists.com, website of the National Society of Newspaper
Columnists, the
oldest and largest professional organization
for news columnists. She is also the Web Editor of
SouthernHumorists.com as well as this website, HumorColumnist.com.
To carry her self- syndicated weekly column in your
newspaper, or
to republish an
article, please contact her. It's that easy.
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The New Computer System
Our
office is getting a new computer system. Those responsible, called “The
Team,” are so proud of it you’d think they created a new solar system -- in
six days instead of seven. There hasn’t been so much hoop-la about
anything since the local football team was in the SuperBowl.
Now, this new computer system can do everything except give birth, and it might
be able to do that if someone programmed in the birds and the bees. It has
so many bells and whistles that it rivals Google. “The Team” is
practically popping buttons they are so excited.
Of course, the average user is less thrilled. It is one more new thing to
learn, one more thing to do on an already over crowed schedule, one more thing
to screw up in a life already screwed up by super technology that is smarter
than we are.
The innovators are certain that the new system is bigger and better than
anything we’ve ever seen – so certain that they have determined that
everyone not only going to learn it, but like it whether they want to or not.
They have untaken a massive communication campaign to assure that we average
users are prepared when the new system comes online. Their emails are
lengthy, technical, and numerous.
Did I say numerous? They fill up my inbox faster than SPAM on a weekend
holiday buzz. After a while, there is nothing left to say, so they just say the
same thing over and over. So far, I’ve received 108 emails singing the
praises of the new computer system louder than a rock concert.
And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on.
We’ve been trained, educated, and saturated with FAQ’s up to our eyeballs.
We have been introduced to online training, training manuals, classroom
training, and training on how to understand the training. I am more computer
literate than a teenage hacker.
The first day we could log on the new system, The Team practically wet its
pants. So did the server, which came close to crashing as everyone
obediently signed in at the same time, creating a log-on traffic jam bigger than an
audition for American Idol.
We are still getting emails and reminders that the Really Big Day is just around
the corner. The Really Big Day is the day the new system goes live, not
just for practice but for actually doing real live stuff. The Team
will be foaming at the mouth.
The help desk will go ballistic with calls from people who don’t have a
clue about what the heck is going on. The Team seems not to be aware of
the phenomena called "information overload." They sent so much
information that people tuned them out.
People don’t like to change. Regardless of how good the new computer
system is, they already understand the old one and don’t have to figure
anything out to use it. It’s comfortable like a pair of old slippers,
and it doesn’t make mental blisters.
Sociologists divide people into groups with regard to change: the innovators,
the adapters, the resistors. I guess I’m an adapter. If it’s
evitable, you might as well go ahead and learn it. Please don’t tell The
Team, but I’m about
as excited over this as I would be over a root canal at the dentist office.
They are having a meeting right now planning more ways to make life miserable
for us “end users.” I can hear the sounds of a war dance floating up
the stairs. At this point I’m not sure what is worse, the computer
system or know-it-all innovators who force feed information because they know
what’s best for us.
When the Big Day finally came, guess what didn't work? Yep, it
flubbed. Funny thing, we didn't receive a single email about the
problem until after about a zillion calls to support wondering what was wrong.
Guess they were all busy cleaning the egg off their faces.
Are we peons laughing up our sleeve? Well, maybe just a wee bit. Of
course, it can't possibly be The Team's fault. After all, they did
everything they could, and more. They are in an emergency meeting
now, trying to figure out what the users did wrong that caused this to happen.
I'm sure they will come up with something.
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Copyright 2008 Sheila Moss
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Sheila Moss
PO Box 198019
Nashville, TN 37219
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