Almost a MiM story, but not quite. The M is still a M.
<bg> My office has both system administrators, who handle hardware and network issues, and application administrators, who take care of in-house developed databases, applications, as well as web applications. I'm an app admin. Thank goodness.</bg>
Co irkers and and I were in a small group talking about whatever, when one of the Mahogany Row[1] denizens shows up. "My keyboard isn't working. I think it's unplugged." The SA follows her back to her office, while the rest of us look at each other and say simultaneously "So? Plug it in!" {after we were sure they were out of earshot
}
Yeah, it was unplugged.
So, you knew what the problem was, and you couldn't be bothered to try plugging it in first?
"Help me, my nose is running, what do I do??? Oh, woe is me!!!"
SO glad I'm not an SA anymore. I get a slightly higher class of stupid questions now.
[1] aka the managers who have semi-private offices and mahogany furniture, instead of living in the cube farm.
<bg> My office has both system administrators, who handle hardware and network issues, and application administrators, who take care of in-house developed databases, applications, as well as web applications. I'm an app admin. Thank goodness.</bg>
Co irkers and and I were in a small group talking about whatever, when one of the Mahogany Row[1] denizens shows up. "My keyboard isn't working. I think it's unplugged." The SA follows her back to her office, while the rest of us look at each other and say simultaneously "So? Plug it in!" {after we were sure they were out of earshot

Yeah, it was unplugged.
So, you knew what the problem was, and you couldn't be bothered to try plugging it in first?

"Help me, my nose is running, what do I do??? Oh, woe is me!!!"

SO glad I'm not an SA anymore. I get a slightly higher class of stupid questions now.
[1] aka the managers who have semi-private offices and mahogany furniture, instead of living in the cube farm.
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