See a deconstruction of this mediocre little poem on someone else's web site.
From: jwgh at earthlink.net (Jacob Haller) Subject: Re: Tech Support Poem Date: 16 Jan 1999 Message-ID: <1dlp7w4.1emnazy1hen6jcN@1cust25.tnt1.morristown.nj.da.uu.net> Newsgroups: alt.tech-support.recoveryJeff Liebermann <jeffl at comix.santa-cruz.ca.us> wrote:
I am tech support, and I know it all.[etc]
I anxiously wait, for your latest call.
You've only to play, the game of voice mail,
I'll be with you shortly, I'm working our tail.
Not bad, but it doesn't seem quite right. How about:
I am tech support bob, and I know it all.
Or at least I know more than the morons who call.
Ran my mouse through the drier, disconnected my phone,
Gave my disks to my dog since I had not a bone.
When I try to help them, then my problems begin.
Make it detailed or simple, I still cannot win.
"I'm an MSCE using Endora Pro.
Treat me with respect or else to court we'll go.
"Sir or ma'am, please just look and just check what I've asked.
Is the caps lock light lighted, is that such a task?"
-jwgh