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- From: spt@waikato.ac.nz (Simon Travaglia)
- Subject: THE BASTARD OPERATOR FROM BRITAIN
- Date: 25 May 93 08:20:53 +1200
-
- "He's back, and this time he's got a portable bulk-eraser!!!"
-
- It's...
-
- It's...
-
- IT'S!!!!....
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- T h e B a s t a r d O p e r a t o r
- f r o m B r i t a i n
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-
- .......
-
- "...I'd like to escalate this call please.."
-
- "I'm sorry?" I can't help but be a little surprised at this guy's
- tone.
-
- "I'd like to escalate the severity of this call. Surely a person in
- your situation is aware of the new International Standard regarding
- fault logging and tracking..."
-
- He's obviously insane.
-
- There's no other reason why he'd call me this early on a monday afternoon,
- as soon as I've got to work...
-
- "What was your username?"
-
- He tells me, and some all-too-familiar key clicking noises follow. I notice
- his account has the pervert flag set, and yet he has no gif files in his
- directory - which can only mean one thing....
-
- "Now, this escalation business, you want me to increase the priority
- with which I'll handle this call?"
-
- "Yes!"
-
- "Tell you what, I'll double it" I say, in gentle, soothing tones
-
- "Good" he mutters
-
- "...Now, twice nothing is nothing, and because it's an ESCALATED priority
- call, it goes into the RED rubbish bin instead of the brown one."
-
- "WHAT!" he screams "DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU'RE TALKING TO?!?!"
-
- "Well, I could look up your username and find out, but we deal with so
- many people here. Your name wouldn't mean anything. Not unless we'd
- seen you doing something *really* depraved on one of our hidden
- security cameras - you know the sort that were destined to be put in
- the computing labs to stop piracy, but actually got put in toilet cubicles
- after the installation order got corrupted somewhere between the
- purchasing office and the maintenance department. A freak electrical
- storm maybe... Anyway, unless you'd done something really disgusting
- that got caught on film...
-
- ....like..
-
- (I look him up in the blackmail book)
-
- ... like dressing up in women's underthings and dancing what looked (to the
- untrained observer) like the lead from "Mary Poppins", I'm afraid that
- your name wouldn't mean anything to us...."
-
- I've heard the sharp intake of breath - he knows I've heard it, for
- him it's all over.
-
- "Of course, if you were one of THOSE people, well, I'd remember you
- immediately, especially when reminiscing to the promotions board, all
- of whom are squarer than a Rubiks Cube. But I'm in a forgetful mood
- at the moment. I hope you don't mind if I forget that you called..."
-
- "Yes, of course" he says, the last vestages of self-respect vanishing.
-
- "Goodbye now!" I cry cheerfully "But before you go, if you could be so kind
- as to send some money to the Operators Benevolent fund, I'd be so grateful -
- in fact my gratitude might make me careless with the bulk eraser, if you
- see what I mean, .. Mary.."
-
- He makes some wild promise of a large amount, and I keep my side of the
- deal by being careless with the bulk eraser. His account backups are a mere
- memory... Then I look thru the exabyte rack for the video tape in question,
- (Labelled Archive-26/5/90) and throw it in the "Post awaiting cheque
- clearance" bag addressed to his boss..
-
- It's for the best really, he was under a lot of pressure.
-
- The next call of the day is from the User-Union, a pressure group that
- sprung up because some users thought they were getting a rough deal!
-
- There's no pleasing some people.
-
- Anyway, to get them off my back, I invite them in to see just how hectic
- an operator's life really is, and have prepared lots of flashing lights
- and alert sounds to keep the mindless cretins fooled...
-
- They all file into the control room, about 10 of them in all, the dweebish
- types who hang out in groups like this as a social event. Things are going
- well, I'm answering calls and reseting "alarms" when some sour-faced old lard
- jockey ruins everything.
-
- "These bells and lights don't fool me you know. I was an engineer on
- these babies when they first came out. This alarm sequence is invalid.
- There's no such alarm as 00-10-03-15-E. That just can't happen. You've
- probably just programmed the status display to say that! This is all a
- sham!!"
-
- Trust there to be some re-education loser in the audience to totally
- stuff up my day. That just leaves plan B, although it's risky...
-
- "Yes, it's true" I admit, cowering like Joan Crawford on a bender "It's
- all fake. I just didn't want you seeing what's in the computer room..."
-
- They can't resist the bait. As soon as it looks like I'm hiding something
- they're in for the kill like Piranha.
-
- "WHAT'S IN THE COMPUTER ROOM?!!??" they demand, chomping at the bit
-
- "Well," I say in my best 'this-is-it' voice, "you'd best see for yourself.."
-
- ......... ... ..
-
- Later that day, I help the police try and peice the shocking scenario
- together...
-
- "It's shocking!" I say, voice oozing with the horror of it all, "just
- terrible!"
-
- "Yes yes" the officer mumbles, irritated "Let's just go over this one more
- time. You left them in the computer room to go and change some paper and
- they inadvertantly triggered the Halon fire extinguishers..."
-
- "Yes, yes, it's awful isn't it officer?!"
-
- "..and even though there's a 30 second warning, they didn't manage to make
- it out the door..."
-
- "Yes, it's such a tragedy"
-
- "..even though two of the people who are supposed to have been smoking and
- set off the extinguishers in the room are dedicated non-smokers..
-
- "Yes, what an unfortunate time to pick up the habit!"
-
- "..and even though it looks, judging by the scratch marks that the door was
- in some way locked or jammed..."
-
- "..probably jammed officer, It's a matter of public record that I voiced
- some concern over this very topic although no-one could find any problem
- with the lock in question..."
-
- "And even though someone outside at the viewing window could have sworn
- that they saw you pressing the manual release button on the Halon panel.."
-
- "YES, to try and reset the system and save those poor, innocent people.."
-
- "After ALL that, you still expect me to believe it was an accident?"
-
- "...Well officer, I don't really know what I expect you to do, but your
- face looks vaguely familiar. You haven't used the toilets around here
- in the past have you?"
-
- "Well, I may have once or twice - we get a lot of calls over here since
- you've been here - suicides mainly..."
-
- "Yes yes officer, well how about we go into the control room and look at a
- copy of a video I have, with someon who looks awfully like you, and what
- they do to a loaf of bread...."
-
- Things are looking up!
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- No mail please, I'm British!
- Yes, it's true, I'm in the UK, and it takes me an inordinate amount of
- time to answer my email from waikato. Please do not send me any!
- I have snail C/- 27 Montague Street, London WC1; but that's about it.
- (And that ends about August 93)
- I can't service any requests for old material, parts to bofh etc.
- Best thing to try is ftping cathouse.aiss.uiuc.edu.
-
- Simon Travaglia. spt@waikato.ac.nz (don't use it for requests or
- anything requiring an answer)
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