Hundreds of Customers Not Thankful For New Ceremplant Dark Mode

A Vereserum app that was supposed to aid customers survive those long Thanksgiving dinners with relatives has turned into a horror story for users across Maui. Part of a Ceremplant “Home for the Holidays” pack, the program featured face-swapping technology and a special dark mode to allow users to “…attach a friendlier face to your most problematic relatives or sneak in a nap while sitting at the table.” Instead of a helping hand, however, hundreds of users experienced terrifying bugs with the software including temporary blindness.

“Home for the Holidays” was supposed to be a shot in the arm for Vereserum and leverage the company’s ubiquitous implants to solidify its place in the lucrative augmented reality market. According to the marketing materials, the app would “…allow users to experience the holidays they knew as a kid. You can enjoy a white Christmas wherever you are thanks to snowfall mode, experience a dark and stormy Halloween night any time of the day, or add fall colors anywhere with the Thanksgiving filter. Our advanced morphing technology can even face-swap overbearing relatives with someone a lot nicer, and our special dark mode allows you to sneak in a little nap right at the table!” Unfortunately for the company, the app gave users little to be thankful for.

It started with users finding that they couldn’t cancel the app’s “Dark Mode” once engaged. Soon hundreds of grandparents and cousins were stumbling around kitchens across the island clutching their containers of leftovers and panicked. Lahaina emergency services were swamped with calls from terrified parents whose children had gone blind before their eyes. In a few hours, hundreds of homes would be filled with company unable to leave and terrified hosts.

The temporarily blind were the luckiest in some ways. Others experienced problems with Vereserum’s morphing technology. Relatives had their faces and voices swapped leaving many unable to see or hear anything but their bigoted uncles. Some were hospitalized due to the ordeal and authorities are searching the beach and parks looking for any children who might still be trying to avoid the trauma of kissing a dozen grandmothers goodbye.

In a brief statement this morning, Vereserum CTO Alex James says, “Clearly things did not go as planned. We are still investigating what went wrong here and are taking all the steps necessary to make it up to our users. We take customer security and safety very seriously and look forward to continuing to provide Ceremplant users with the most innovative implant experience available to the public.”

Many are saying this is the final nail in the coffin for Vereserum’s Ceremplant division, but some diehard fans are accusing the media of trying to stir up outrage. They say that while it was scary for a relatively small percentage of users, there was no lasting damage. Lahaina resident John Driscol is one such fan and says he doesn’t see what the fuss is all about.

“I was forced to take on a part-time job recently, disrupting my beach time. I was horrified that I was able to find work so quickly but was slightly relieved to hear that I could complete my orientation online. I figured I’d do it during Thanksgiving so I wouldn’t get sucked into a conversation or have to pretend to care about the game on TV. Still, I was worried that someone would try to engage with me somehow until I heard about the new Ceremplant app. I figured I’d upload the Holidays program to keep things interesting. It was one of the best decisions of my life!

Right away things started to go dark. I could barely see the slides on my screen making it extremely easy to ignore. Then the noise from the kitchen began to fade out. Before I knew it, everything went completely black and I couldn’t hear my brother’s annoying laugh. I tried to end “Dark Mode” but nothing happened. Instead of freaking out like a lot of people did, I decided to make the most of it.

I have always dreamed of being able to sleep with my eyes open. Imagine how much better life would be if you could doze the afternoon away without judgment from those around you. Imagine how much better weddings, family gatherings, and school events would be if you could shamelessly sleep through the dullest parts of any activity. I can’t say that I was completely successful but I feel like I was able to doze off for at least 15 minutes and I think I could do much better with some more practice.

All I’m saying is that besides a few overly excitable people and a handful of freaked out kids everything turned out fine. Everyone has their vision back and I said nothing to anyone on Thanksgiving, not even hello. I hope they don’t change anything because of this little hiccup. I definitely need more practice sleeping with my eyes open and the wife
and I are really looking forward to the face-swapping feature for Valentine’s Day.

Lahaina Officials Are Choosing Birds Over Children

I am profoundly disappointed in the Division of Forestry and Wildlife for deciding to extend the boundaries of the preservation zone and the Lahaina school board for not standing up to the eco-bullies. The decision to limit school bus routes disturbs the early morning and afternoon routines of dozens of children and their families. It’s high time that school officials understand that it’s their job to safeguard children and not birds.

Our family moved to Lahaina 5 years ago for my wife’s work and so I could pursue my passion of wave counting. At that time, the bus stop was 3 houses down. I could wake up at 7:15 am and have my daughter fed, clothed, and off to the bus on time. This allowed me a couple hours of counting on the beach before lunch and then a few hours of counting on my boat before I had to be back.

Now, I have to get up almost 20 minutes earlier so we can walk to the closest stop. Worse still, it’s in the opposite direction from the beach. I remember when it was a school’s job to take care of your kids for at least 6.5 hours a day. Back then a parent got to enjoy a whole days worth of pursuing passions, not part of a day. I’m losing almost a whole hour every day and that is not fair to me, my children, or my interests! On a normal day I could count thousands of waves if I stayed awake, now that number is less.

If that wasn’t bad enough, our morning route now leads past Ano Lee’s maker commune. To say the least it’s disgusting. As soon as you get to the bottom of the hill the smell of stale cheese snacks, burnt wires, and regret punches you in the face. I make sure that I walk between my daughter and the main shed, so she doesn’t have to see their unkept faces lit up by their glow forks while they eat breakfast.

Like many others on the island I am no fan of Lee and his Ungroomables. If the Forestry department really wants to protect wildlife they’d pull the plug on all those 3d printers. I’m sure that no animal wants to come within a mile of of that racket and the purplish-blue glow of the the chachki hut seems to attract more bugs than hikers. If we’re not careful they’ll just keep printing buildings until the whole island turns into Gatlinburg.

I’m just as committed to conservation as the next guy. I always cut the plastic rings on my cans just in case they slip off the side of the boat. If I break a bottle on the beach, I draw a little box in the sand around the area to warn people because it’s the right thing to do. At some point the board is going have to stop letting the nature lovers dictate their policies and nurture its relationship with parents. It’s time for them to do what is right. It’s with a heavy heart and sore feet that I urge officials to work together to bring back the lost bus routes.

Sincerely,
John Driscol