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23 December 2005

The Wife Key

Posted by Rube | 23 December, 2005

In the early days of computer gaming, most all games had a feature called the 'Boss Key'. This was actually a stroke of genius for whoever it was that came up with it. Basically what it did was whenever you pressed a certain key, usually escape, it would instantly pause the game, turn off the sound, and replace the screen with a picture of productive work, for example a spreadsheet with generic figures and headings.

The purpose of this, of course, was for that moment when you realized the boss was coming, you could quickly hit escape, start looking thoughtfully back and forth between a piece of paper and the faux spreadsheet and saying things like, 'looks good, looks good' and the boss would be none the wiser that not only were you stealing the bread from his mouth so you could play F19 instead of doing the job you were getting paid to do, but you were smugly, intentionally playing him for the fool while doing it.

The Boss Key is just a fond memory, nowadays. I guess it's because back then, computers capable of playing games were too expensive to be found in the home, so people just played games at work while the boss wasn't looking. But nowadays, everybody's got a honker of a computer at home, file-sharing software, and a broadband connection. What we need is a Wife Key. It would have the same function as the boss key, ideally. You could hit a keystroke combination, ctrl-alt-escape, for example, and that would instantly replace a screen full of midget porn and video sex-chats with, I don't know, the sports page or whatever it is that's also available on the web.

Or maybe it would be better the other way around. It would replace the 25 tabs of political blogs and stock quotes you constantly stare at with a full-screen video of Sylvia Saint (NOT safe for work, Kim) getting banged in every hole but the left nostril. At least then, your wife wouldn't suspect you of being the sad, sexless husk of a man the Internet has made you. Just a thought.

22 December 2005

Brings out the Bing in Me

Posted by Rube | 22 December, 2005

It's snowin', snowin', snowin' outside, and the Mom's coming over to visit us for Christmas. There'll probably be some dead animals on the table in a day or two, as well as some sort of songs about...something or other. It'll be just like in the old days.

And we've got a kickass tree, and little gingerbread people in the title bar. It's all about the yule here that the palatial new youbitch secret headquarters.

Jakobertorweb

That's the Jakober Gate, right outside here, and it's a manly gate, as the sisters are writing in their blog whence this picture was stolen. St. Jakob, I think, discovered it on his way to find the holy grail in pamplona in the 1930s, unless I'm not mistaken.

21 December 2005

10 December 2005

A moment of Bitchiness

Posted by Rube | 10 December, 2005

How the hell can anyone bring a child into a world where you can't even buy a fucking coffee pot that doesn't dribble all over the goddam counter?!

Dammit.