I started out working on a help desk in the mid-1990s at a small company where I was the only “help desk guy” – in other words, any shit the network guy or database guy (there wasn’t a lot of work on either side) didn’t want to do, I got stuck with it. Getting paid peanuts and treated accordingly, I moved on to another IT gig – this time I was level 2 (PC Tech). Woohoo, right?
Wrong. This was by far my worst IT job. It was at a hospital with several satellite clinics. I was assigned to the hospital itself. I’ve never worked with such a glut of losers and know-nothings. I think I closed about 1400 help desk tickets while I was there and the next person after closed like 400. I was motivated to fix things and be done with the tickets; my co-workers were motivated to smoke pot all day and bitch about the users while fixing nothing. Even if they tried, they weren’t computer people and likely would have failed. They were there because they were people who knew people. Further, the help desk was supposed to be level 1, but all they did was open tickets and assign them. They offered no help to the users – users that were mostly either dumb or impatient, or both. To make matters much worse, IT management added fuel to that fire in a big way.
They had the brilliant idea of replacing all the dumb terminals with PCs using a PC-to-mainframe connection server (Microsoft SNA Server for those keeping track). They bought low-end Celeron PCs from Micron with Windows 95 that were slow as hell and constantly crashing; something the users never experienced prior. Dumb terminals don’t crash. There was absolutely no added benefit to this. The users didn’t care about e-mail and weren’t about to begin typing documents, as “it wasn’t in their job description.”
I was in the unfortunate position of being fodder for a poor management decision. Did they understand this? No. I initially took some serious verbal abuse because of this change. Doctors and nurses can be vicious when things on which they rely aren’t working as they should. I hated getting calls like from a doctor like, “My new computer won’t turn on!” because I knew it was likely due to the company cheapening out on PCs and another one bit the dust, and it wouldn’t be returned to him or her for a few days. Secretaries were mostly older and refused to try to understand how to get used to the new system, mostly due to being intimidated and overwhelmed by computers. We were constantly called by the same secretaries:
Secretary: “What happens when I click the OK button?”
Me: “What’s the message it’s saying?”
Secretary: “I JUST ASKED A SIMPLE QUESTION!!! YOU HELP DESK PEOPLE ARE THE SAME!!!”
I lasted there 11 months. No fucking way was I going to continue this little venture for $17 an hour. I went on to work at a consulting firm that had significantly FEWER stupid people.
Now I don’t automatic assume ANYONE is stupid, regardless of the venue or circumstance, until I have the opportunity share ideas with them, but sometimes people are just fucking stupid and there’s nothing more to it. In the job above, I saw it on both sides, and because I worked with a bunch of dumbasses, the dumbasses on the other side just assumed (because they were after all, dumbasses) I was just another dumbass. The level of dumbassery made me want to escape.