

I didn’t keep track of them. (I kept track of the programmers. They were nice and they landed on their feet.) But it would not surprise me, actually, if they landed in jail.
My Dearest Sinophobes:
Your knee-jerk downvoting of anything that features any hint of Chinese content doesn’t hurt my feelings. It just makes me point an laugh, Nelson Muntz style as you demonstrate time and again just how weak American snowflake culture really is.
Hugs & Kisses, 张殿李
I didn’t keep track of them. (I kept track of the programmers. They were nice and they landed on their feet.) But it would not surprise me, actually, if they landed in jail.
Oh, this predates cryptobros by decades. No, they were “consultants” who were making a “CASE tool”. Except their programmers sat me down and had a very long talk showing me their “product” and mentioned they already had other jobs lined up and were just waiting so they could give their 14-day and walk into the new job. So I handed my resignation in promptly.
For your issue, it is sane to wait until you get paid before resigning given the number of companies who routinely “forget” to pay the final paycheque and generally make it a pain in the ass to collect.
Started in the morning. Resigned by noon.
As far as I was concerned it wasn’t a business I was working for, but rather a criminal enterprise (the crime being fraud), only a really incompetent one.
They were a “tech firm” but their product changed literally daily, depending on who they were trying to sell to. They had no actual product. They had a couple of programmers who would be told every day what the product actually was today who would gnash their teeth and cry. Then they didn’t even have that much. Which didn’t stop them trying to sell it anyway.
I would also like to see some further German words imported into English like we imported “Schadenfreude”:
There’s also a Chinese word I’d like to bring into English and make common:
Surely you mean Star Period 4?
The novelist’s meticulous attention to historical detail—from the cadence of 19th-century dialogue to the texture of hand-stitched corsets—lent her story an uncanny verisimilitude, making even the most outlandish plot twists feel hauntingly plausible.
There’s a little trick you can do that will improve even crud like Tetley’s or Red Rose or their ilk into something approaching drinkability.
Wash the tea.
Put in the bag (the real crud’s ALWAYS in a bag!). Pour scalding hot water on top. Swish it around a few seconds. Throw it (the liquor) away. Then brew as normal. It won’t be great tea by any means, but it will be drinkable, if only just.
I once told an embarrassing story on a public forum.
“Oriental Beauty” is an English name for a tea blend for English people. CHECKMATE! :D
What? Even for green, yellow, and white tea?
Or you can go for Liubao which doesn’t get bitter no matter how strong you make it or how long you boil it. Or there’s Hunan’s Anhua Gold Flower Black Tea that’s like a pu’er with more umami in the aftertaste.
Coffee: Like I take my men: strong, black, and hot. (OK, OK, I know, old joke. Strong, hot, no milk, no sugar.) Tea: strong, hot, no milk, no sugar.
I also rarely, if ever, drink mass-market versions of either; essentially only if I’m forced to. I get my coffees and teas directly from estates and sometimes individual farms when I can wrangle it.
Isn’t that what I said? 🤣
There are still people who will claim that this isn’t a Hitler salute.
Hitler disagrees.
Let me prove it:
I give it a week or two.
I’m hammering out a set of solo RP oracles for actual publication. The first two (of four) are completed as of today.
Brush my teeth. Change. Lie down. Say goodnight to SO. Read a book until my eyes start closing (or one hour, whichever comes first). Put book to one side. Put on my eyeshades. Sleep.
Why do you have to “deal with him forever”?
I’d start by questioning my assumptions were I in your shoes.
I don’t put short-term jobs on my CV. Problem solved.