The family tech-support guy
Why is it, when you spend your whole life geeking away at computers until you reach that point where you know so much about them that it frightens you to hear yourself talk; or even if you are new to the field, having just completed the most comprehensive course at CHUBB or some such school; or you've been in the field a few years, just got some certification, and feeling pretty darn good about your knowledge and your geek status...
It happens.
You sister calls you from Toledo to ask how to set the time on her VCR. Your dad calls at 10:30 PM and says his eBay connection was dropped, how does he get back on? Your cousins call to ask how to get better reception from their stereo. Your nephews see your technical know-how as a challenge and make disconcerting remarks like "Oh yeah? Next time you're online you are TOAST!!!"
Why oh why can't the customers stay at work? I get paid for an eight hour day, and occasionally even overtime. When I go home, I don't necessarily want to deal with this. And who told my mother I could fix her old TV anyway? Just because I'm a CNE, that does not necessarily make me a toaster repair man, too!
Next, they'll be asking me thinks like how planes work and why nuclear reactors create toxic waste. I DON'T KNOW!!! But show me a broken network and I'll get it back up for you.
I just had to get that off my chest. I feel much better now.
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R. Bret Walker, CNE
In space, nobody can hear you fart...