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BottleBob

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Dec 11, 2009, 6:54:09 PM12/11/09
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To All:

Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the shop
The CNC's were running, even the Haas
The parts were hanging by the chimney with care
Is hopes that the cleaning fluid would dry by air
The tools were nestled all snug in their drawers
Some Criterions in holders and ready to bore
The employees were home filled with Christmas cheer
While I was still feeding parts, the only one here
When out in the shop there arose a screeching chatter
I sprang from the computer to see what's the matter
Away to the Fadal I flew like a flash
Opened the doors to prevent a crash
The coolant had stopped and loaded the cutter
I hit the red button as smooth as butter
The part was saved with a cutter comp edit
Machine was fine and it started no sweat
Looking around, the shop machines were humming
Which was great since the due date was coming
On Haas on Mori on Makino and Kitamura
On Fadal on Okuma on Hurco and Matsuura
They're the babies that bring in the bucks
And make Christmas possible for some of us schmucks
I was humming to myself as I walked out of sight
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good-night
(BB 12/11/09)


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BottleBob
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John R. Carroll

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Dec 11, 2009, 7:23:36 PM12/11/09
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Needs work Bob......
You're at milgill or Vinny quality at present.
Step it up old dude and maybe bonqueer will post it to his glob.

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John R. Carroll


BottleBob

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Dec 11, 2009, 8:01:20 PM12/11/09
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John:

Actually, I had originally written another sentence after the end
which said: "I don't know if I should even put my name on this
abortion". But I decided to remove it. I guess I should have left it
in, eh?
But what can you expect, I'm a machinist not an English major. LOL

> You're at milgill or Vinny quality at present.

I guess there is plenty of room to grow then, right?


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BottleBob
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cncmillgil

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Dec 11, 2009, 8:10:23 PM12/11/09
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Why thank You! I thought it was good.
......... cncs running even the Haas<g>

Lets see there's:
Tree,Anayak,OKK,Tongil,Roders,LaBlond,Okuma,Howa,Cincy,Bridgeport,Mazak,
should be able to fit'em somewhere Ah?

Have at it JC.

http://users.cin.net/~milgil/CNC_xmas.jpg
http://users.cin.net/~milgil/Santa_checkup.jpg
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Wes

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Dec 11, 2009, 8:59:40 PM12/11/09
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cncmillgil <mil...@cin.net> wrote:

>Why thank You! I thought it was good.
>......... cncs running even the Haas<g>

Were those VF1's with the chain and pig iron counterweights?

Wes
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"Additionally as a security officer, I carry a gun to protect
government officials but my life isn't worth protecting at home
in their eyes." Dick Anthony Heller

John R. Carroll

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Dec 11, 2009, 10:07:52 PM12/11/09
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Franco wrote:
> "John R. Carroll" <nu...@bidness.dev.nul> wrote in news:se6dnRUHBbIlf7
> _WnZ2dnUV...@giganews.com:
> The Night Before Christmas
> by Richard Tater
> 'Twas the day before Christmas when I dropped by the shop
> To change out a part I was running for 10 grand a pop.
>
> I lowered the blank by the jib crane with care
> Another minute or two and I'd soon be out of there.
>
> The blank was clamped all snug to the bed,
> While visions of profits danced in my head
> And I changed out the chip barrel quick as a snap
> Then was about to give the green button a tap,
> When out by the dumpster there arose such a clatter
> I sprang from my mill to see what was the matter.
>
> Away to the loading dock I flew like a flash
> I tore open the door and looked toward the trash.
>
> The winter's sun hung in the sky so low
> That it gave a harsh glare to the objects below.
> When, what to my wondering eyes should appear?
> But a beat up old Saab and a disheveled little queer,
> With a greasy shirtsleeve he wiped his infected honker,
> I knew in a moment it must be Jonny Bonker.
>
> More rapid than eagles his curses they came,
> And he muttered and nuttered and dropped name after name.
> Now, Mastercam, now BobCrap, and Featurecam are all shit,
> But HSM works, with my brilliant help, will be a big hit.
> Bill Gibbs is a pussy, Tom Brewer's mother's a whore!
>
> After I scavenge this dumpster I'm, gonna make war!
> As cut chips before an air gun do fly,
> When they meet with an object they mount to the sky.
> So up to the dumpster-top the curser he flew,
> To search for pizza crusts and demo disks amid all the goo
>
> And then in a twinkling, I heard from the junk;
> "Goddamn John Carroll is a worthless old drunk!"
> I needed a weapon and was turning around,
> when up from the refuse Jon leapt with a bound.
>
> He was dressed in a uniform and from what I could tell
> the king of CAD/CAM is an employee of Taco Bell!
> A garbage bag from the cafeteria he had flung across his back,
> And he looked like a peddler opening his pack.
>
> His eyes - how they sparkled, his find made him merry!
> His teeth were like tombstones, his nose a rotten cherry.
> His foul little mouth was like that of a toad,
> he had a complexion like five miles of bad road.
>
> The stump of a pizza crust he clenched tight in his teeth,
> while the stench of homelessness encircled him like a wreath.
> He had a drawn face with boils full of pus,
> that oozed green liquid as he started to fuss.
> He looked crazy insane, his normal old self,
> And I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself.
>
> A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
> Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
> He spoke not a word, but went straight to work,
> And filled his briefcase with his pickings, then he turned with a
> jerk.
>
> And laying a finger well up in his nose,
> Then gave it a lick while up from his knees he rose.
> He sprang to the Saab which wheezed to life with a whistle
> And away he flew like the down of a thistle.
> But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight
> "Wait until WESTEC all, where there will be a big fight!"

Good old 'Tater <G>

--
John R. Carroll


John R. Carroll

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Dec 11, 2009, 10:10:28 PM12/11/09
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Nah.
Doesn't rhyme.
LOL

> But what can you expect, I'm a machinist not an English major. LOL
>
>> You're at milgill or Vinny quality at present.
>
> I guess there is plenty of room to grow then, right?

I didn't say that, although I might have implied it <G>
You all have fun for the holiday season.


--
John R. Carroll


cncmillgil

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Dec 12, 2009, 7:26:09 AM12/12/09
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On Dec 11, 7:17 pm, Franco <Fettucc...@dulledge.com> wrote:
> "John R. Carroll" <nu...@bidness.dev.nul> wrote in news:se6dnRUHBbIlf7
> _WnZ2dnUVZ_gidn...@giganews.com:
> --
>
> Franco

Man you guys missed your calling.

The only one I can think of (non christmas) is "Thats
Amore" (MoriSeki)

When the part hits the side like a big piece of pie, Thats the Mori.

Joe788

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Dec 12, 2009, 12:47:05 PM12/12/09
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On Dec 11, 5:17 pm, Franco <Fettucc...@dulledge.com> wrote:
> "John R. Carroll" <nu...@bidness.dev.nul> wrote in news:se6dnRUHBbIlf7
> _WnZ2dnUVZ_gidn...@giganews.com:
>
>
>

Holy shit that is funny!

D Murphy

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Dec 12, 2009, 2:19:16 PM12/12/09
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BottleBob <bott...@earthlink.net> wrote in news:poOdnU-
spaoARr_WnZ2...@earthlink.com:

How about a Christmas Carol? Sung to the tune of "Up On The Housetop"

Up on the Haas Mill

Up on the Haas mill a program pause
Then out jumps my part from the jaws
Down through the auger with lots of noise
Despite all the havoc I maintain my poise

Ho! Ho! Ho!
Who wrote the code?
Ho! Ho! Ho!
Wouldn't you know!
Up on the Haas Mill
Cliff! Cliff! Cliff!
Parts in the Auger thanks to
Good ole Cliff!

First comes the casting
Isn't it swell?
Oh, dear Clifftard
Mill it well
He gives me the code
And I want to cry
I push the green button
And shut my eyes

Ho! Ho! Ho!
Who wrote the code?
Ho! Ho! Ho!
Wouldn't you know!
Up on the Haas Mill
Cliff! Cliff! Cliff!
Parts in the Auger thanks to
Good ole Cliff!

Next comes the repairing
Of my little mill
Out from the HFO
Comes service tech Phil
He takes out his hammer
And after lots of whacks
Hands me the bearings
All full of cracks

Ho! Ho! Ho!
Who wrote the code?
Ho! Ho! Ho!
Wouldn't you know!
Up on the Haas Mill
Cliff! Cliff! Cliff!
Parts in the Auger thanks to
Good ole Cliff!

Joe788

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Dec 12, 2009, 3:06:35 PM12/12/09
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On Dec 12, 11:19 am, D Murphy <spamto...@comcast.net> wrote:
> BottleBob <bottl...@earthlink.net> wrote in news:poOdnU-
> spaoARr_WnZ2dnUVZ_r6dn...@earthlink.com:

HAHA!

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