Would there be a control room with heretofore faceless mods and administrators constantly scanning the boards for trouble? Do they hurl their Reader coffee mugs at each other arguing over whether a poster should be banned?
Would there be a 19-year old IT intern asleep at a single workstation?
Would I find myself in a glorified closet somewhere in Chicago (or Bangalore) looking at a server rack?
In other words, how physical is our central nervous system?
Bingo! (Metro Chicago–the exact location shall remain secret.)
The Mods and Admins tend to hang out in their own homes, scattered across the world, dodging questions from progeny and nasty looks and tart comments from spouses and SOs.
(There are goats, but they are located in Deb’s barns and I only have to get up and feed them a couple of times a day. Putting up hay or mucking stalls takes longer, but is not a daily occurrence.)
Interesting question in the OP. That, and the answers so far, make me wonder if any of the mods have met (in person) all the other mods, or some of the other mods, or another mod or two, or none at all . . . And if every one of the mods has visited the hdqts at some time or other. I don’t mean for anyone to mention names here.
We have supersecret ModFests, where we get…ummmm…comfortable, eat too much, drink too much, and play nude air hockey. It’s all way too much excitement for me, though I enjoyed hanging out with the others. One problem is that they expect me to be awake during DAYLIGHT hours. I don’t work that way.