With Thursday Doors on hiatus until later this week, there remains no need for a recap. Since Linda G. Hill accepted my JusJoJan prompt for today, I decided to toss this little poem into your inbox. I’ve been retired for over two years, but I remember.
Of spreading gobbledygook I’ve been accused By coworkers who were often confused Technical language I pleaded Was knowledge they certainly needed They ignored me and stood there amused
If you’d like to participate in Just Jot January, check out the rules. Linda has made it easy, and I think it’s a great way to exercise your urge to write. To see the rest of today’s participants, follow this link.
Loving Maddie’s contribution! :-)
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She has a knack for bringing us an appropriate toy. Once, as I was leaving for the dentist, she dug out a stuffed pair of pliers. (My wife had given her a tool set).
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Smart girl! :-)
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Dan, Maddie and her stuffed computer are priceless! And like her DogDad, she’s right there to help!
Love the pictures. I notice it’s WOMEN getting that ginormous monster to spit out its gobbledygook!
Great poem. Didn’t know you had it in ya! Pam will be proud!
Ginger
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Thanks Ginger. I’ve heard that word a lot when I’ve tried to explain stuff.
It was women getting those first computers to work, and it was women behind the calculations that put the first men into space and on the moon.
I like the idea that Pam might be proud :)
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My empathy lies with the sledge hammers; they are the tool I am mostly likely to apply when dealing with any technology more advanced than paper and pencil. I am ever in awe of those who speak Gobbledygook fluently.
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Paper and pencil still work, Maureen. It’s a good thing because technology is still known to fail. My fluency in Gobbledygook is waning the longer I am retired. Soon enough, I’ll be looking for the sledge,
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Those first computers were frightening beasts.
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That they were. And, as Ginger pointed out, tamed by women.
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I am proud! I am! I love the limerick Dan.
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Thanks Pam. I appreciate that.
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It’s amazing to think about how fast technology has changed. Loved your poem, Dan, and the photo of Maddie. How perfect!
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When I think back over all the years since grade school, it’s hard to believe how far we’ve come. It might be harder to imagine how far this will go.
Happy New Year, Gwen.
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Maddie looks so cute! I can remember getting so frustrated at work when IT Dept wanted exact details on my problem–like ‘my computer doesn’t work’ wasn’t a good explanation! My husband was the tech at Monsanto (a gazillion years ago) and would walk into rooms with computers the size of refrigerators. Ah, the good old days. Luckily for me, when ‘my computer doesn’t work,’ he can still fix it for me.
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‘My computer doesn’t work’ – I am familiar with that symptom. It’s good to have a live-in tech. Otherwise, I’m thinking you might join Maureen and grab the sledgehammer.
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Maureen’s idea is wonderful! 😆
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It’s a little scary that you think so 😏
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We’ve come a long way since those walls of gobbledygook😀
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Too far for some.
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Like a lot of things it’s swinging widely
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Love the poem. Sounds like engineer speak😂
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I get that a lot :(
Happy New Year, Steve.
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Happy New Year, Dan. I was in sales and sales guys always talk about engineers in mocking terms, that is until we need them, which is often. Perhaps, you’re an engineer?😂
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Systems consultant and IT manager – just as bad.
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Yup, techies, more of the same…😂
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A terrific poem, Dan. Have a super day.
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Thanks John. You too.
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I love the poem! Thanks for the smiles.
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I’m glad you like it, Jennie. I always like it when I can make people smile.
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You make me smile- often! 🙂
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Great poem that fits me! It’s almost all gobblygook to me. Maddie has a great toy there. Perfect for the post.😀
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The longer I’m retired, Deborah, the closer I come to seeing it as gobbledygook. Maddie seems to like that toy. She hasn’t destroyed it yet.
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I love the poem Dan , and the photos of course…. excellent all round 💜💜
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Thanks Willow and thanks for running with this prompt at your place.
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It’s a pleasure Dan 😉
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Dan, how appropriate, Maddie’s got her toy computer. As your post is about computer technology. I have tech support most of the time at home. Robert’s tech savvy. I just throw my hands up! Not going for a sledgehammer, though. The poem fits perfectly. You have a rhyming talent, Dan. 📚🎶 Christine
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Thanks Christine! I’m glad uphill have your tech-support needs covered. I’m still playing that role here but this stuff is moving fast.
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Happy New Year Dan!
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Happy New Year, Yvonne!
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Hahaha! We used to call gobbleygook “corporate speak” !
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There’s that too!
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haha, I love it, Dan. You might call it ‘corporate speak’, but you know me – I call it ‘computer speak’! 🤪
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And you would be in the majority, GP 🙂
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Hey – how about that – I got something right!!
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😂
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Gotta love Maddie, Dan! And your gobbledygook limerick was [perfect, too!
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Thanks Ritu. This was fun. I love JusJoJan 🙂
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😊
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Technical language cause my brain to float into outer space. Loved the poem.
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Thanks Audrey. That means a lot.
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Well done Dan! 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
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Thanks Cheryl.
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[…] word for the day in #JusJoJan thanks to Dan is gobbledygook. It made me think of all the medical transcription that I do. A lot of the […]
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Good one, Dan. I love Maddie’s look. :-)
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Thanks Janet. She finds the right toy now and then.
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LOVED the poem! It is remarkable how technology has changed our lives over the years. I remember Commodore 64 and taking a DOS course that I really didn’t understand.
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Those were the days, Rebecca. Now we are so removed from that level. Most people don’t know there is an operating system.
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I know exactly what you mean. I just see a box that has fan noises. Is Schrödinger’s cat in there, I wonder?
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Maybe Ada Lovelace’s cat 😏
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Even better!!!
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Happy new year, Dan. Your poem made me laugh. Here’s mine:
My lecturing voice drones on and on
Lot’s of nonsense, they’ll never learn
They sit and listen
And listen and sit
Until they’re hypnotized by it
Am I ambitious enough to really think
Any information I share will actually sink
Into their minds, which wander to
Far distant lands, reserved for few.
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Thanks Robbie – I can so easily relate to that poem. I prepared and delivered over 65 trining classes and I swear, people only came for the donuts.
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Cute poem. My uncle has an organ that takes computer disks. He has disks everywhere, but we can’t see what is on them because my new computer doesn’t have a disk drive.
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If you need to read one, you can buy a USB Floppy drive. They aren’t very expensive, about $20 at Amazon.
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Good poem. Relatable. Like anything with numbers, it’s just the sound of Charlie Brown’s teacher :P
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Whaaa whaaa
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