Last week on Thursday, last day before Xmas vacation. We're sitting around, my boss was out, we're just catching up on some last minute work and BSing a little bit. It's around 2:30pm.
*FZZT* lights go out.
I pull my Surefire out of my coat pocket and paint the ceiling, lighting up the whole area. Emergency lights kick in, we pile out of our cubes. Lights go on. Then lights go out, then they go on, they the go out permanently for the rest of the day. I loan out the Minimag so some people can go to the bathroom. We're thinking WOOHOO! Maybe they'll let us leave! Then one of our other branches a few miles away calls me on my cel phone. They want to know if I can log in and help them with something. Uh Yeah.
Seems their power flickered and they're back up, but their logins are stuck in the system. Yeah I'll log in...On my blacked out PC? Our head sysadmin let me into our dark server room (backup generator only powers the servers ya know, not the lights) so out comes the X5T-HAIII and I find my way to the console, looping the paracord lanyard around the rack so I can see the keyboard. I log a few of our orphan users out of the system. Then more come in to be logged out. Our technical support staff comes to help and they log in at a few consoles in the server room. Pretty soon, I had armed most of our IT people with flashlights as they're reading the handwritten lists and printouts of ports and network equipment that needed to be checked and reset via these few consoles we're allowed to use. I got a lot of the "Damn dude, how many flashlights are you carrying?" as everybody came up, asked to use a light, was given the light which I immediately replaced by pulling another light out of a pocket. It was flashaholic heaven.
I did manage to get them all back of course after a few hours of furious keyboard whacking and frantic calls from users who couldn't log in because the system said they were already logged in, but it calmed down after we got them running. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smirk.gif
*FZZT* lights go out.
I pull my Surefire out of my coat pocket and paint the ceiling, lighting up the whole area. Emergency lights kick in, we pile out of our cubes. Lights go on. Then lights go out, then they go on, they the go out permanently for the rest of the day. I loan out the Minimag so some people can go to the bathroom. We're thinking WOOHOO! Maybe they'll let us leave! Then one of our other branches a few miles away calls me on my cel phone. They want to know if I can log in and help them with something. Uh Yeah.
Seems their power flickered and they're back up, but their logins are stuck in the system. Yeah I'll log in...On my blacked out PC? Our head sysadmin let me into our dark server room (backup generator only powers the servers ya know, not the lights) so out comes the X5T-HAIII and I find my way to the console, looping the paracord lanyard around the rack so I can see the keyboard. I log a few of our orphan users out of the system. Then more come in to be logged out. Our technical support staff comes to help and they log in at a few consoles in the server room. Pretty soon, I had armed most of our IT people with flashlights as they're reading the handwritten lists and printouts of ports and network equipment that needed to be checked and reset via these few consoles we're allowed to use. I got a lot of the "Damn dude, how many flashlights are you carrying?" as everybody came up, asked to use a light, was given the light which I immediately replaced by pulling another light out of a pocket. It was flashaholic heaven.
I did manage to get them all back of course after a few hours of furious keyboard whacking and frantic calls from users who couldn't log in because the system said they were already logged in, but it calmed down after we got them running. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smirk.gif