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Well, it started off as an easy diagnostic job-- they had an external modem that had died, and I replaced it with a shiny new internal one. Bada bing, bada boom, back online in ten minutes. I still don't quite know what the heck went wrong to corrupt the system so badly it couldn't even boot into safe mode or command prompt mode. Wouldn't even boot from the cd so I could do a system repair! All I did was put service pack 4 on the Win2000 machine. I'd already invoiced them and was ready to walk out the door when it started up with the BSOD (Blue Screen Of Death).
I ended up pulling the hard drive and taking it home to put on my computer, so I could copy the data to my Port-a-drive. Then I wiped it out and took it back and reinstalled it all. BUT BEFORE I DID THAT, I LOOKED THEM IN THE EYE AND ASKED IF THEY HAD ALL THEIR PROGRAM PASSWORDS READY FOR THE REINSTALL. I asked them three times, and got YES on each count. So what happens? THEY DIDN'T KNOW A SINGLE PASSWORD. Sitting there until 7pm trying to get all that proprietary crap up and running without serial numbers or passwords-- THAT'S why I don't like working with proprietary software!
When I left at 7pm, it was still non-functional in a business sense-- it was up and running, but I couldn't get anything back up to speed because noone was available who could input anything meaningful. They didn't even have the current versions of some of the software-- the guy at another facility had to bring his copy over so I could get it to the same version level as the rest of the company, just so it could open the database file.
I've decided to try something easier-- like become a Navy SEAL. Think they'll let a middle-aged arthritic with a steel knee take the course? After today, I desperately need to kick SOMEONE'S ass... Damn, I hate these "little" jobs that end up ruining your whole reputation!
I have a virus cleanup job scheduled for 9am, then I'm going back to see if they have a clue yet. I may yet be able to get the damned stuff running. Damn, I need a drink...
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