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A user calls me around 7:30am (haven't had my coffee yet) saying that her PC will not switch on. I ask to to push the power button, she says its not coming on. I ask her to make sure IT IS the power button and I even explained the location of it to her. It will not turn on. So i head to her desk, look at her desktop and ask her to push the button. She was pushing the cdrom eject button :facepalm:
 
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A user calls me around 7:30am (haven't had my coffee yet) saying that her PC will not switch on. I ask to to push the power button, she says its not coming on. I ask her to make sure IT IS the power button and I even explained the location of it to her. It will not turn on. So i head to her desk, look at her desktop and ask her to push the button. She was pushing the cdrom eject button :facepalm:

When and where from did she arrive on planet earth? :p
 
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A user calls me around 7:30am (haven't had my coffee yet) saying that her PC will not switch on. I ask to to push the power button, she says its not coming on. I ask her to make sure IT IS the power button and I even explained the location of it to her. It will not turn on. So i head to her desk, look at her desktop and ask her to push the button. She was pushing the cdrom eject button :facepalm:

Should have told her that button is for the cup holder once the pc is switched on :p
 
I receive a ticket today, with the message
Clueless User said:
you please advise if it will be at all possible to create an "xxx xxxxx" e-mail address, whereby we can use to store and ask staff to e-mail xxxx xxxxx etc.

I closed the ticket with the response, "Yes, it is possible". :rolleyes:
 
Interesting troubleshooting on the customer's part :)

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To Whom It May Concern,

The power supply to the PC in Room 2.30 is currently not working. I have tried by switching out the keyboards and there seems to be a glitch in the system.
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ROFL.
 
I suppose it could be worse.
I was trying to pay for some items at Edgars one time. The system was apparently giving trouble, and the lady was trying to restart the system by switching the monitor off and on. She was very puzzled that the same image kept coming up on the screen.
 
I suppose it could be worse.
I was trying to pay for some items at Edgars one time. The system was apparently giving trouble, and the lady was trying to restart the system by switching the monitor off and on. She was very puzzled that the same image kept coming up on the screen.

Could be worse still. I'm sure the one that most people are familiar with is when someone hits the monitor thinking it will affect the computer.
 
I had a call logged this morning that went something like "John deleted a file. Please restore it."

Turns out the user deleted his Adobe reader shortcut :(

You do need to realize that users don't always know what the difference between a file and a shortcut and a program is. ;)
 
A user on conference in Mauritius was victim of theft, his laptop was stolen while he was on the way to the venue.

I get this call from him asking if I can please retrieve the files in his MyDocuments as he needs to urgently present it at the conference.

:wtf:

This after he was trained and told that MyDocuments is on C:\Data and after he also recently read and signed a company policy explaining that user backups is the responsibility of the user.
 
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A comment to the question "how you [IT] guys stay sane dealing with users?"

Sane? Hah. You're funny.

Sane is a funny concept. Sane is what the rest of the world says you are if you can talk to people and fight off that dark dark urge to rip their spines out and sacrifice them to the Novell box that hasn't been rebooted since 1993.

You ask, my dear Sabrewolf, how we remain sane while dealing with the users? The users that submit a help-desk ticket titled "Director" merely because they're a director. The users that say that they "can't access that one website with the e in it" and you suggest "ebay" and after nearly three hours of trying to figure out what they mean you decide to Google it and they call you a genius for getting to the site.

Are those the user's you're talking about? Or perhaps it's the user that decides installing that free copy of AOL they got, that they have 9000 hours free of, is a great idea. You're wondering how they have install privileges. They complained to their managers for three months about how locked down the systems are because they couldn't install that new copy of minesweeper the prince from Saudi Arabia promised would bring them millions in a secret account. The same user that management eventually just buys their own computer for some god-forsaken reason who calls you every week to reset his three letter password.

Or perhaps you're wondering about the user that deletes an entire directory on the network, then when questioned about it gives you the wide eyed, tearful stare and says "I don't know how to delete things! The computer must have done it!"

There are billions of users and few of us that stand against the dark tides, the onslaught of dull stares. The vanguard of IT professionals that suffer at the torrent of the user community.

You ask how we stay sane? The IT community, every one of us, will give you a different answer. But it's always the same... You must forgo your preconceived notions of sanity when you enter this field. Friends. Family. Health. These are the first sacrifices a true IT professional makes. The first of many. You might ask yourself why one would take up the ranks and battle the tides of stupidity. Why... Why dive into the darkness to fight a losing battle...

I suppose that could answer your question if anything could.

It's the rush. The thrill of it. When you've got the power to crush the user's very souls? It's a rush. Chipping away at somebody elses sanity by tweaking little things like the DPI scaling by a few points, making them slowly think that their sight is going? Perhaps adding a mouse jitter program that will randomly tweak the mouse 50 pixels to a side when they click. Or maybe rigging up a game of pinball to open when their supervisor's webcam detects them leaving the room...

It keeps them paranoid. The razor line you walk of driving them crazy but keeping their complete and total trust in you is the most invigorating feeling in the world. You. Are. GOD.

You can recover that document that crashed unexpectedly, making the user nearly worship you for the day. The rush of keeping thousands of users up and running in a corrupt mail-store on an exchange cluster? It's almost better than sex. Almost.

That multimillion dollar contract that just won't e-mail through because of a stale link state? The problem that nobody else can solve yet you somehow manage it? A rush.

So if it's such a rush why the megalomania?

It doesn't start like that. IT people never start like that. You start your job wanting to help people. Wanting to interact with the systems and spend your day doing what you love. Maybe you're a programmer. Coding is fun. You get to enshrine your logic into a module or program. But the user isn't happy. They didn't want THAT kind of prompt, they wanted that OTHER kind of prompt.

Or maybe you're a systems administrator. Getting the entire business running smoothly is a great feeling! The problems are all solvable with a quick Google, everyone knows how to use a computer it can't be that hard to point and click... but then a user manages to constantly blue-screen his computer with 0xc000021a. Then his entire department. You're not sure how, but he did it. And you fix it. Then they do it again. You figure out why it does it and you tell them to stop doing it. AND THEY DO IT AGAIN.

Perhaps it's because after you save the day you never even get recognized for it. Even a "thank you" or a "good job". It never comes. You get a nifty little Outstanding performance award. The second one, two years running. You get a commendation letter from the CIO. But then you get an 82 cent raise on a $25 wage in California. A wage equivalent to that of a level one help-desk monkey. Somebody that still has some spirit that needs to be sucked away.

Years of being under-appreciated take their toll on anyone's psyche. It's not a sane environment. It's insane. The systems are your only solace, based purely in logic. They do exactly what you tell them to. Until they don't. How do you stay sane? You don't need to. You're the only sane one left.

TL;DR: Video Games.

http://www.reddit.com/r/self/comments/djrt9/to_all_the_it_people_out_therehow_do_you_guys/c10q30x
 
A user on conference in Mauritius was victim of theft, his laptop was stolen while he was on the way to the venue.

I get this call from him asking if I can please retrieve the files in his MyDocuments as he needs to urgently present it at the conference.

:wtf:

offline files?

users will love the **** out of you if you can send them any of their files ;)
 
A comment to the question "how you [IT] guys stay sane dealing with users?"

...Article was here...

At my previous employer, my colleague would mange at least 2-3 BSODs a week, when IT, or me, asked her what she was doing at the time, the answer was "nothing". If she hadn't been sitting front of her computer, typing something like a bat out of hell, I would believe it.

B
 
Oh boy. This one is double facepalm worthy.
A server goes down with a hardware fault, so I log it to the vendor, and notify the system owner. The email conversation is as follows:

From: Me
Sent: Wednesday, March 23, 2011 3:33 PM
To: System Owner
Subject: FAILSERVER

Hi System Owner,

The server mentioned above is currently down with a hardware fault. The fault has been logged to the vendor with reference number: EPICFAIL

Regards,
Me

He responds:

From: System Owner
Sent: Wednesday, March 23, 2011 3:58 PM
To: Me
Subject: RE: FAILSERVER

Hi,

My log refers to SOMEOTHERSERVER in your subject heading you refer to FAILSERVER are they one and the same?

Regards,
System Owner

First facepalm.

So I send:

From: Me
Sent: Wednesday, March 23, 2011 3:59 PM
To: System Owner
Subject: RE: FAILSERVER

Not sure what your log is about. FAILSERVER is not SOMEOTHERSERVER.

Me

He responds:

From: System Owner
Sent: Wednesday, March 23, 2011 4:00 PM
To: Me
Subject: RE: FAILSERVER

So which server is down?

Regards,
System Owner

Double facepalm.
 
Overheard:

"Why the fsck does this router have static routes? Routers should have all the intelligence of a switch"

*boggle*
 
Had a call out one evening about a week ago. Site had some problems with a lot of smoke in the server room, and please won't I bring a spare power cord because the existing one melted. Now I'm thinking, smoke, server room, and all they want is a spare power cord?? So head out to site to find only the security onsite, no tech staff, and the whole building is in darkness. I contact the client who logged the call asking exactly what it is they want me to do when there's no power to the building?? Client comes out to site and tries turning on the breakers, at which point sparks and flames shoot out the ceiling. I tell them I'm not doing anything more until the site has been checked by a qualified electrician. Next day while they checking the cabling its found the previous "electrician" only used 1x 1.5mm cable for all the plugs in the room, and it seems when he ran out of electrical tape thought it would be a good idea to use PnP packets to make the connections.

Lucky for me, once all this was sorted out, turned out only the UPS was fried, and my system was up and running again.
 
I regularly get calls from the same person, who on a monthly basis decides he needs to reformat his pc, and reinstall windows.

He then calls and asks where all his files have gone, and every single time, I go through and take the hard drive out, run GetDataBack, and recover his documents.

The other frequent one is that once someone buys a laptop with wireless networking, they figure it's okay to unplug the wireless router because "Laptops can run without power"
 
A user logged a call with a list of web addresses, requesting that we add those addresses as bookmarks for training that she had to give. Needless to say I couldn't believe my eyes when reading that request.
 
Overheard: (Well, in this case not literally, but it was the most recent comment in an email chain back-and-forth that has nothing to do with me, yet I'm still CC'd in on. Ugh.)

What is Apache? Is that your freeware DBMS?
 
At the previous company I worked at, the entire company (from IT, helpedesk through homeloans and admin) shared one big, openplan office. We had a pretty good office atmosphere, and pranks were abundant. I tended to work a bit later than other people, so I could miss the worst of the Pta / Jhb traffic.

One evening, I finish up what I'm doing and I take my trusty coffee mug to the kitchen. Walking past one of the cubicles, I hear this strange, strained whiny noise. I peek over, and I see that the kids thought it would be funny wrapping an entire (screen, case and all) RUNNING computer in newspaper. And not just a single sheet, oh no, probably half a Beeld worth on each side.

..ugh...
 
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