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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Scanner : drunk emails</title><link>http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/drunk+emails/default.aspx</link><description>Tags: drunk emails</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2007.1 (Build: 20910.1126)</generator><item><title>Review: Mail Goggles</title><link>http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/10/27/review-mail-googles.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 15:42:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">bd485f5c-a45b-491f-8e52-c79e7f680fc3:140368</guid><dc:creator>Emily Farris</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=140368</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/10/27/review-mail-googles.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/23-End/mail_goggles_naked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/23-End/mail_goggles_naked.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;When I first heard about Mail Goggles—the program that forces you to answer math problems during pre-set hours of the night before sending email—I was super excited. I&amp;#39;ve sent one too many drunk emails in my day. That&amp;#39;s a lie, I&amp;#39;ve probably sent 100 too many drunk emails in my day. Responding to a colleague&amp;#39;s email after a party one night, I laid out, in detail, how I talked my way out of a ticket for public urination on the way home. I&amp;#39;ve invited ex-boyfriends over, responded to Craigslist personals ads and once even quit a job via a drunken email. While that last one probably needed to happen, it seemed I&amp;#39;d been waiting for Mail Goggles my entire adult life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I&amp;#39;d trained myself over the past year or so to save anything questionable as a draft until morning, I immediately set about activating Mail Goggles. Well, sort-of immediately. It took me a while, and a few Google searches, to figure out how to do it (it&amp;#39;s under Google Labs, by the way). I finally set it up so that I would have to answer intermediate math problems Thursday through Sunday from midnight to 5 a.m. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night I came home to Mail Goggles I&amp;#39;d had a few drinks. I whizzed through the five addition and multiplication questions and answered a few boring emails with a few boring responses. A whiskey or three doesn&amp;#39;t do much to me these days—except, apparently, enhance my math skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next night I stayed in. I watched TV and ordered pizza. I was writing and talking to my mom on the phone and, of course, answering emails. I had typed out a response to my cousin about a plane ticket and clicked send. A little box popped up with five math problems. I rolled my eyes. I felt like I had when I&amp;#39;d told my friend to not let me eat any more cookies and then I went back for a cookie and she tried to stop me and I was like &amp;quot;What business do you have telling me what to eat?&amp;quot; But, I did this to myself, so I needed to answer the questions, except—FUCK!—I got them wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I was much better at math with a little help from my friend Jameson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers were never my forte. I was in advanced trig in eleventh grade, but that&amp;#39;s because I was good at problem solving, not because I was good at math. That trig class was the last time I&amp;#39;d ever really done math beyond halving recipes and calculating tips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave the problems another try and Google told me to have some water and go to sleep. I told Google to fuck off, and saved all my emails as drafts so I could send them first thing in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I could have gotten out the calculator, or an old-fashioned pencil and paper, or even typed the problems into the Google search bar for the answers, but I was too mad at myself for getting into this stupid position in the first place. Did I really need my email program to babysit me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Mail Goggles will surely be incredibly helpful for many people who like to drink and click, unfortunately it&amp;#39;s just a few years too late for me. From now on I&amp;#39;ll take responsibility for my own emailing and leave the math practice to the college kids (who probably actually need it).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let&amp;#39;s revisit this subject when they can put a breath-a-lizer on my phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Related:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 class="BlogPostHeader"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/10/07/google-launches-quot-mail-goggles-quot.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Google Launches &amp;quot;Mail Goggles&amp;quot;, Bloggers Everywhere Stop Getting Laid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 class="CommonSearchResultName"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/06/16/five-things-i-learned-in-vegas.aspx"&gt;Five Things I Learned in Vegas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 class="CommonSearchResultName"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/06/02/a-booty-call-from-scanner-er-salon-sarah.aspx"&gt;A Booty Call From Scanner, Er Salon, Sarah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerve.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=140368" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/google/default.aspx">google</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/math/default.aspx">math</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/booty+calls/default.aspx">booty calls</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/drunk+texting/default.aspx">drunk texting</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/drunk+emails/default.aspx">drunk emails</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/mail+goggles/default.aspx">mail goggles</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/mail+googles/default.aspx">mail googles</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/review/default.aspx">review</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/math+problems/default.aspx">math problems</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/drunken+emailing/default.aspx">drunken emailing</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/mail+goggles+review/default.aspx">mail goggles review</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/drunken+texting/default.aspx">drunken texting</category></item><item><title>Google Launches "Mail Goggles", Bloggers Everywhere Stop Getting Laid</title><link>http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/10/07/google-launches-quot-mail-goggles-quot.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 19:40:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">bd485f5c-a45b-491f-8e52-c79e7f680fc3:134356</guid><dc:creator>Ina Maier</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=134356</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/2008/10/07/google-launches-quot-mail-goggles-quot.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/01-07/0-drunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/01-07/0-drunk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;In a stroke of what can only be inebriated genius, Google has launched a new Gmail Labs feature called Mail Goggles, designed to prevent you from sending those dastardly drunken e-mails you so thoroughly and no doubt nauseatingly regret the next morning. So, how exactly does it work?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Well, Google makes the fair assumption that the last thing any besotted sender would want to do while attempting to e-profess their latent and late-night love is answer a few mildly difficult math questions. So, Mail Goggles (when activated) offers up this handy-dandy &amp;quot;Are You &lt;i&gt;Sure&lt;/i&gt; You Want To Send This Email?&amp;quot; Pop Quiz!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/01-07/mail_goggles.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/01-07/mail_goggles.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Now, while it&amp;#39;s a noble effort, we can&amp;#39;t help but point out that these arithmetically-oriented confirmation questions are not taking into account such mathematical savants as ourselves. (True story!) Which is why we recommend this version, thanks to Internet Superstar, &lt;a href="http://topherchris.com/"&gt;TopherChris&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/01-07/topherchris.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/2008/10/01-07/topherchris.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Try answering those bad boys 6 beers deep. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://gmailblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-in-labs-stop-sending-mail-you-later.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Official Gmail Blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerve.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=134356" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/google/default.aspx">google</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/gmail/default.aspx">gmail</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/drunk+emails/default.aspx">drunk emails</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/beer+googles/default.aspx">beer googles</category><category domain="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/scanner/archive/tags/things+we+regret/default.aspx">things we regret</category></item></channel></rss>