The Missing Discs
Other than revealing that I am available should the English FA require me to take over from Steve McLaren, I shall gloss over England's disgraceful performances against Russia and Croatia.
That's not the big issue in the news though, is it? The big news is two CDs on which were burned sensitive details of 25 million people have gone missing. I have a theory about that though. Here's what I think happened.
Once upon a time in the Revenue's headquarters in Newcastle, there was a low grade civil servant, an AO, who I shall call Dave because, him being a Geordie, it's probably not his name.
Now, like all civil servants, Dave is squeezed between demanding customers such as the National Audit Office (NAO) and a management that gives no support to its employees.
The NAO had written to the Revenue requesting some details of parents and children receiving child benefit and the family tax credit. Unfortunately, senior management decided that it was too expensive to separate off the sensitive details so the information could be shared. A satisfactory decision perhaps... except that they forgot to tell either the NAO or Dave.
Now Dave has been a civil servant for a couple of years so he's used to being blamed for other people's cock ups and of making his own cockups because of overwork.
The first time NAO rang Dave, he told them he'd find out and asked his boss (who I will call Mr Purviss). Dave then told the NAO that it had yet to be decided how the information would be provided.
The next time, Mr Purviss was out at lunch when the NAO called. (Has anyone else noticed the number of people who decide the best time to call an office is between 12 and 2 so that the Daves of this world end up answering 40 phones, mainly to take messages?) Dave could not remember the information he was being asked about but he said "Oh, it's going out today."
A week later the NAO phoned Dave again and he said he didn't know where the information was. The NAO said, "Now come on Dave, you promised last week that it would go out, now where is it." Dave did not know and said he'd find out. Needless to say, Dave did not phone up later that day.
The next day though, the NAO called again so Dave thought he'd play for time by lying. "I've sent it to you". He said.
"So", asked the NAO, "Why haven't I seen the Email?" (Umm, I ummm burned it on a disc). "Okay, so why haven't I received an email with the decryption key." (Umm, I ahh, didn't encrypt it.) "Hmm, Okay so how did you send it...?" (Internal Courier, you should get it tomorrow).
But of course, they did not get it the next day because the disc did not and does not exist. Needless to say they complained and revealed how the disc had been lost.
When Mr Purviss approached Dave, Dave was in a vile mood, having received little or no support and having gone further and further on a limb. Dave did indeed "resign". More accurately, he told Mr Purviss precisely where to stick his job.
That's not the big issue in the news though, is it? The big news is two CDs on which were burned sensitive details of 25 million people have gone missing. I have a theory about that though. Here's what I think happened.
Once upon a time in the Revenue's headquarters in Newcastle, there was a low grade civil servant, an AO, who I shall call Dave because, him being a Geordie, it's probably not his name.
Now, like all civil servants, Dave is squeezed between demanding customers such as the National Audit Office (NAO) and a management that gives no support to its employees.
The NAO had written to the Revenue requesting some details of parents and children receiving child benefit and the family tax credit. Unfortunately, senior management decided that it was too expensive to separate off the sensitive details so the information could be shared. A satisfactory decision perhaps... except that they forgot to tell either the NAO or Dave.
Now Dave has been a civil servant for a couple of years so he's used to being blamed for other people's cock ups and of making his own cockups because of overwork.
The first time NAO rang Dave, he told them he'd find out and asked his boss (who I will call Mr Purviss). Dave then told the NAO that it had yet to be decided how the information would be provided.
The next time, Mr Purviss was out at lunch when the NAO called. (Has anyone else noticed the number of people who decide the best time to call an office is between 12 and 2 so that the Daves of this world end up answering 40 phones, mainly to take messages?) Dave could not remember the information he was being asked about but he said "Oh, it's going out today."
A week later the NAO phoned Dave again and he said he didn't know where the information was. The NAO said, "Now come on Dave, you promised last week that it would go out, now where is it." Dave did not know and said he'd find out. Needless to say, Dave did not phone up later that day.
The next day though, the NAO called again so Dave thought he'd play for time by lying. "I've sent it to you". He said.
"So", asked the NAO, "Why haven't I seen the Email?" (Umm, I ummm burned it on a disc). "Okay, so why haven't I received an email with the decryption key." (Umm, I ahh, didn't encrypt it.) "Hmm, Okay so how did you send it...?" (Internal Courier, you should get it tomorrow).
But of course, they did not get it the next day because the disc did not and does not exist. Needless to say they complained and revealed how the disc had been lost.
When Mr Purviss approached Dave, Dave was in a vile mood, having received little or no support and having gone further and further on a limb. Dave did indeed "resign". More accurately, he told Mr Purviss precisely where to stick his job.
posted by ur.alcuin@googlemail.com at 6:44 AM
2 Comments:
Alcuin...I've looked at this blog at least twice this week (mainly seeing that nobody but me had posted this month - until last week!) and this post wasn't here!??
Anyway, good theory, now you'll disappear and someone will discover that's exactly what happened..I posted on the bee my thory that it was indeed burnt to disc and given to TNT. TNT then saw it wasn't registered/guaranteed/anything special and did what many couriers have done for years - dumped it in the post...i.e. Postman Pat/Royal Mail and the discs are sat quite comfortably and innocuously in a pile of undelievered mail soemwhere very close to where it was sent from!
Hmm, that's strange. I did get a comment saying "Very interesting" but there's not a lot you can say about that when the poster is a complete stranger. It's even too small for steganography.
I agree that, if there ever were any disks, your explanation is the most likely.. I must say though, I consider mine funnier because unless Dave comes clean, there will never be any proof and so the story won't go away.
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