Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83 based; site hou2h.UUCP Path: utzoo!watmath!clyde!burl!ulysses!mhuxl!houxm!hou2h!kdh From: kdh@hou2h.UUCP (K.HUNTER) Newsgroups: net.misc Subject: And now for something completely different..... Message-ID: <464@hou2h.UUCP> Date: Wed, 23-May-84 17:04:51 EDT Article-I.D.: hou2h.464 Posted: Wed May 23 17:04:51 1984 Date-Received: Sat, 26-May-84 12:47:57 EDT Organization: AT&T Bell Labs, Holmdel NJ Lines: 77 [All hail Framitz, the mighty line-eater] Sorry, this isn't Monty Python, although it is in the same vein... In order to alleviate the general lack of humor in the net at large, I am posting the following, the creation of a friend-of-a-friend from AT&T Bell Laboratories. Please send all subpoenas to him. 16K Lyrics by Tony Monteiro (sung to the melody of Sixteen Tons, use gruff baritone voice, apologies to Tennessee Williams) BEGIN. /* This is a song about a big, bad, hardworking, PROGRAMMIN' man... */ Some people say a man just ain't got the right, The programmin' man made of bits and bytes. Bits and bytes, compile and go, You hack till dawn, then you hack some more. subprocedure CHORUS BEGIN. You load 16K, what do you get? Another MR and more bugs to fix. Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go. I sold my soul for a down-line load. END. /* Note: supervisor's name may be substituted for effect */ I was born one morning, it was snowing in slabs, Picked up my keyboard and I headed to the Labs. Loaded 16K of FORTRAN II code, And the big boss said, "Well bless my soul!" CHORUS() I was hackin' one morning, it was drizzling rain. The EDITOR died, it was such a pain. Loaded 16K through the paper tape load, I bit out the holes, stuck the rest through my nose. CHORUS() I was hackin' one morning when the disk did crash. The memory died leaving just the cache. Loaded 16K through the front panel load. If the switches held out, I'd have gotten some more. CHORUS() If you see me coming better step aside. UNIX IV didn't and UNIX IV died. One fist is iron, the other one steel, "rm *" give me such a thrill! CHORUS() END. (c) 1984, Tony Monteiro. All Rights Reserved. Reprinted with the permission of the author. Kevin Hunter AT&T Consumer Products Holmdel, NJ (what a boring signature)