Printers suck.
Tuesday
6:34 pm
I hate printers. I hate the act of printing. I hate setting them up, I hate proprietary drivers, and I hate getting ripped off for ink cartridges when I know damn well there’s still ink in them. After all of the advancement in technology, we should be able to somehow bring things from the digital realm to the physical one easier than we can.
But I especially hate the waiting.
Not the waiting while the document prints. At least that I can mostly get behind. It’s the waiting before the document even starts that drives me up the wall. Every inkjet printer I’ve ever owned has to go through this repetitive OCD ritual any time I press print. They all vary slightly, and each has its own rhythm, but all printers have the pre-programmed need to do the digital equivalent of counting the dots in the ceiling tiles and not stepping on sidewalk cracks.
Ka-chunk. Some piece of plastic is springloaded onto another. Whirr, as the paper slides partially in. Pause. Whirr, as it spits it back into the tray again. Then there’s a horrible squeaking noise as the paper is loaded again, even more slowly. An ultrasonic tone, and a ratcheting as some other mechanism moves into place. Fzt, fzt. The print head moves tantalizingly close to being the job, but then retreats, before hesitantly sliding back out over the paper again.
And then, if you’re lucky, your document will begin printing. If you’re not lucky, it’ll start printing that job from last week you aborted. Or if karma is being a particular shade of bitch, then it’ll spit the last piece of paper in the tray out after printing one line, and then tell you you’re out of paper.
In that vein, CollegeHumor.com had the perfect video: http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1902102







Reader Comments
I am so with you. I am glad we pay someone to fix our printer at work. And semi-related, we had a fax machine that was totally old school and a piece of crap. We brought in baseball bats, took it out to the yard next to the building and took our turn taking swings at it. The particular fun part was the IT group watching us rip this thing a new one through their window.
I would have come after them next.
Oh man, that brought tears to my eyes!
I work for a non-profit, so often our electronics are worse than craptica. Our donors often donate their old color printers to us thinking that we’ll use them no matter their state because they’re free! (which, let’s face it, is true.)
For the first year I worked their our color printer used ink in the form of $150 wax crayons. It had to warm up for 15 minutes before each print job literally so that it could MELT the crayons! When it printed, it was beautiful, but often it would just spew page after page of solid blue melted crayola.
Our current color printer is much better. It has a “print status” button which does not give you anything resebling a print status. It instead prints out a color picture of a leopard or iguana, depending on its mood.
Leopards and iguanas are both totally awesome.