Too Much E-Mail
[TTTO "Under Pressure" by Queen & Bowie] Dave: S.M.T.P... S.M.T.P... S.M.T.P... Freddy: E-mail! Dragging down my day Just don't know what to say Too much e-mail That brings my through-put down Interrupts my flow Dave: Puts projects on skids. S.M.T.P... S.M.T.P... S.S.M.T.T.P... Freddy: Don't spam me! Dave: It's the terror of pulling all my inboxes down. Watching my colleagues Screaming-- Freddy: Help me out! Freddy: Even online In the night time Delete all the e-mail Dave: Or cover my ass. S.M.T.P... S.M.T.P... I.MAP... Freddy: Exchange! Projects can't run Without open questions. In endless mails It never rains but it pours Projects on skids Projects on skids Dave: It's the terror of pulling all my inboxes down. Watching my colleagues Screaming-- Freddy: Help me out! Pray tomorrow I'll read faster faster faster Dave: E-mail bout projects Projects on skids. Freddy: Can't bear to read'em With no reply If I delete them my Boss reads his why oh why? Dave: Keep replying with the answers And they just want more. Freddy (portamento way up over next): Why why whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy? Dave: Trim Trim Trim Trim Keep trimming your quotes down To the minimum needed. Can't we just use our Wiki? Freddy: Why can't we give Chat that one more chance? Why can't we collocate, and code in pairs? Why cant we chit chat chit chat chit chat? Dave: 'Cause chat leaves no trail and misinforms us and won't change the way we share all the de-tails of our project with excellent written and verbal communication skills without e-mail so This is our last mail This is our last mail Here's our reply. Freddy: Too much e-mail Too much e-mail E-mailCategoryWhimsy