Tuesday, February 01, 2011

Provident Credit Union

Provident Credit Union has been making it hard to access through quicken for a long time. I can use Mint.com to access it but not Quicken or iBank. Well I think i figured it out. Basically they make you use a different user name for direct connect through iBank then they do through their website. But there is no way to sign up for a new "Quicken only" user name except through a special link that only Quicken has.

I downloaded an old version of quicken (2008), okay not that old, and got that link for you:

I just submitted my re-registration so hopefully it works. They say it takes a few days (why, who is really reading the application?) I'll update if it works. And hopefully the search engines will pick this up so everyone can find it.

Update: It worked! I didn't even have to use quicken to login, just used the password they sent me and logged in. I had to change to a new password, but that worked right in iBank.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Mr. Delusional Michgan Fottball Fan

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Sullivan Advanced Band at Feste Del Mar

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Second Job

This is my dream job.


Dear Carrots:
I've tried, really I have. I got green beans, peas, cumcumbers, and celery on board, but your just not working for me. Why do you have to taste too bad? I'm done with you.

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Profane Game

I think a tuba player learned how to do some programing. Basically, you get to type in as many swear words as possible in a minutes and you get points for each one. My high so far: 78

Profane games

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

I'm a fermata, hold me.

C, E-flat and G go into a bar. The bartender says, "sorry, but we don't serve minors." So E-flat leaves, and C and G have an open fifth between them. After a few drinks, the fifth is diminished and G is out flat. F comes in and tries to augment the situation, but is not sharp enough.

D comes in and heads for the bathroom saying, "Excuse me. I'll just be a second." Then A comes in, but the bartender is not convinced that this relative of C is not a minor. Then the bartender notices B-flat hiding at the end of the bar and says, "Get out! You're the seventh minor I've found in this bar tonight."

E-Flat comes back the next night in a three-piece suit with nicely shined shoes. The bartender says, "you're looking sharp tonight. Come on in, this could be a major development." Sure enough, E-flat soon takes off his suit and everything else, and is au natural.

Eventually C sobers up and realizes in horror that he's under a rest. C is brought to trial, found guilty of contributing to the diminution of a minor, and is sentenced to 10 years of DS without Coda at an upscale correctional facility.