Wunderbar!

by Brian Enigma on November 19, 2004 7:21am

in Music, Work

When some­one hands you a postage-stamp sized surface-mount microchip that was recently removed from a faulty cir­cuit board with a heat gun, what is the appro­pri­ate action to be taken?
A) Care­fully place it in an elec­tro­sta­tic bag so that it will not get zapped by sta­tic elec­tric­ity.
B) Swing around the giant mag­ni­fy­ing glass on an arm so that you can check the part num­ber and batch num­ber.
C) Lick it and stick it to your fore­head like some sort of post-Y2K cyber­punk bindi.
Obvi­ously, the cor­rect answer is C.  This was espe­cially effec­tive because it was a BGA chip (the kind with­out pins, but a grid of sol­der balls on the bot­tom) instead of a flat pack (with pins around the out­side edge), so you can stick it with­out even lick­ing it.  Option A is incor­rect because the chip was placed on the cir­cuit board incor­rectly and got fried because of mis­con­nected power pins — there is no rea­son to bag it.  Option B will get you half-credit because, while being essen­tially un-funny, makes use of a pretty good prop.  Full points for option C.

The new Ramm­stein album is pretty darn good and the video for “Amerika” does a good (and humor­ous) job at point­ing out the nasty bits of Amer­i­can cul­ture that creep into the rest of the world.  The only thing about Ramm­stein is that it is all in Ger­man, except for the occa­sional Eng­lish phrase like “Mickey Mouse,” “Olive Gar­den,” or “Santa Claus.”

Sushi­land, the conveyer-belt sushi place in Beaver­ton, was closed for two weeks for some sort of “Extreme Makeover: Restau­rant Edi­tion” thinger.  It reopened recently and seems to be about the same to me. The wait­ing benches are now faux-leather and there is a fresh coat of paint on every­thing.  If any­thing, the staff was quite a bit surly, but I would like to believe that is because they were super-packed this afternoon.

One of the sales guys at work men­tioned he had seen us burn­ing the mid­night oil recently.  Sev­eral min­utes later, I real­ized that I really have been burn­ing oil at midnight–either in the form of a lamp for light or as heat­ing oil.  Weird.

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