My mum's employer wants me to compose a video for them out of about 60 still shots (with TWEENING, no less) in less than 24 hours. For this job, I would demand at least a week, but they are adamant in their claims, so i'm not taking the job b/c I'm a designer, not a sodding miracle worker. They want a dvd that can play as a self-advancing presentation on autorun on a computer and is also a movie that can be played on a tv, all on the same disc. These people don't know what the hell they are talking about when it comes to the technology, and they are too damn stupid to listen to me when i tell them that it will take at least a few days for me to PLAN on how I will tackle the project before I even start on it, so there is no way in hell I could have it for them in less than 24 hours, unless a finished dvd disc that has what they want magically appears from heaven and falls in my lap.
To add insult to injury, my parents are asking that I do it for free, and now they're all pissed at me when I told them that I normally wouldn't even touch a job like this unless I was making at least $250 minimum and I had all the time I requested on top of that.
These people are asking the impossible, and they just don't understand/care when I tell them that no one can do this for them in the time they want, and if they could, they wouldn't be stupid enough to take the job.
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Old aunts used to come up to me at weddings, poking me in the ribs and cackling, telling me, "You're next." They stopped after I started doing the same thing to them at funerals.
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To add insult to injury, my parents are asking that I do it for free, and now they're all pissed at me when I told them that I normally wouldn't even touch a job like this unless I was making at least $250 minimum and I had all the time I requested on top of that.
These people are asking the impossible, and they just don't understand/care when I tell them that no one can do this for them in the time they want, and if they could, they wouldn't be stupid enough to take the job.
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Old aunts used to come up to me at weddings, poking me in the ribs and cackling, telling me, "You're next." They stopped after I started doing the same thing to them at funerals.
[This message has been edited by Pagewizard_YKS (edited April 19, 2004).]