Woe is me for the Church Printer is going wrong
On the night when I have to produce the service sheet
And though the duplexer functions not,
yet I figured I could manually duplex 50 copies
Except I put them back in the wrong side up
and printed pages 2 and 3 over pages 1 and 4
And when I started again
I put them back in the wrong way round
so now you have to turn the service sheets upside down
to read them when you should just turn the page.
And now onto the third set of prints
The pages are covered with grey streaks
The liturgy cannot be read
and the blackness of the ink
means that it looks more like unto a funeral
than a pet service.
My heart fails within me
for it could need a new black toner cartridge
But the printer app says it's at 40 per cent and if it's something else I've lost a cartridge
Or, at least, 40 per cent of one.
And now the printer's not talking to the PC
or the PC's not talking to the printer
So I reboot the PC
but it's not worked.
So I reboot the printer
but that's not worked.
And now I reboot both
and that's not worked.
So I reboot them in the other sequence
and they're talking to each other.
So I print the document
But after twenty minutes when nothing happens
I realise I've sent it to the other printer
In the Moot House.
Which is why Burton Dassett is now screaming that the Moot House is haunted
so at least some good came out of it.
I print it again.
No - that's gone to PDF.
Reboot the printer.
Reboot the PC.
Reboot in the opposite order.
Reboot both.
Behold for I have a perfect pamphlet
printed the right way round
On the special paper we bought for the service
On which I printed all those wasted service sheets
So now I only have four sheets left
and forty-nine to print.
And the data projector's bulb has gone
And last year's pet service orders have the wrong date on them
So I shall go down to the Moot House
and paint the order of service on the walls.
It may not be the best solution
but it's all I can face.
Give me a minute
while I drop the printer out of the window.
Oops it landed on Burton
So that's two good things.
Fear not, most pets can't read anyway.
ReplyDeleteOur Church Printer/Photo Copier has been dead since February, waiting for a part from the USA (allegedly) the beauty of this is that the supplier with a contract to service and maintain it is now obliged to do all of our printing for us. Fortunately they are just down the road from the Church, so a short walk to them. However the went on holiday, closing the shop for two weeks. The parish administrator is now even more grey than she already was. They are now back and they have 150 documents to print for us. Serves them right.
ReplyDeleteI remember this so well - I used to edit the church magazine, and the printer ws terrifying, but he lovely lady in her late 80s who printed the magazine understood. Until it was replaced. Then NOBODY understood it. Not even the old lady, or the teenagers who were always willing to help with tech stuff.
ReplyDeleteI was a curate in 1977, I was given the task of creating a leaflet for the parish's Queen's Silver Jubilee events. I laid out the cover in stunning Letraset detail. I then put it in the thermal printer - and it melted. Clergy today…..
ReplyDeleteOh, for the days of novice scribes, candles, goose-feather pens, and parchment, along with a great deal more holy silence....!
ReplyDeleteI think I’ve spent more time on my knees in front of the printer than in my knees in church!
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