Our super awesome phone mail system is from 1999 so it does not have a lot of the 'Are you sure' prompts that are built into more recent software.
I needed to delete a phone mail account. So I logged into our 33mhz 4MB ram modern marvel of a phone mail server and go through the text prompts and typed DeactivatePL which should then prompt me for the extension that I am going to be deactivating the profile on.
The "Deactivating Phone Mail..." message was not what I was expecting.
*Heart stopped*
Apparently I typed DeactivatePM
Did I mention that there are no prompts to confirm your command?
Did I mention that there is no way to cancel a command?
Crap. The icy fingers of dread, shame and failure squeeze my chest
Now - deactivating a profile will actually delete the profile completely. I have to hope that they can't have just a simple command that will delete the entire phone mail system. Right? That would be stupid - like having two different commands use so similar phrases and not having any confirmation prompts.
Fuck.
Now - they system is not all that spry so I have to wait as it oh so slowly adds another '.' after my ill fated command while it possible finishes deleting the entire phonemail system dooming me to days of hell managing an ancient system with no guide that was in place before I graduated high school
"Command complete"
"Call disconnected"
The window closes and my future with the company with it. Any second now the CEO will call, admonish me for being making such an egregious typing error. I'll be flipping burgers in no time having been black listed from anything involving keyboard entry. I imagine tiny pops and hisses as data centers all over the world immolate hard drive sectors to avoid being tainted by my accounts. My vision starts to tunnel
I open the window again and it skips the standard white text entry screen that I disparaged once but pine for now. As it trys in vain to start the Function screen my running stream of creative swearing devolves into a repetition of a single four letter work over and over again. I am not sure if thats because my heart hasn't beat once in the last 5 minutes or if my body is shutting down - unable to cope with the shame.
Off to the side I can see Maintenance has arrived to investigate the angry black clouds swirling over my desk. A nearby lightning strike sends them scurrying for cover.
But then - just as the black abyss and the waiting hands of Lucifer himself are stretching down to snatch me a light cuts a swath through the darkness.
"Phone Mail system activating..."
Lucifer crosses his arms and agrees to wait until its determined if the database and settings survived. His smirk is decidedly unfriendly and betrays what he believes will happen.
The stalemate holds as the system struggles to log in. Suddenly my cell phone vibrates. I look at the text message
"You got a prudy mouth - Lucifer"
I look up and he laughs a heartly evil laugh before miming all the despicable things he is going to do to my face in the next 30 minutes
The system comes back to that screen I find of so familiar and hope begins to blossom within my chest. I frantically grab my phone and call my work number. Each ring is an entirety and I stare intently at my office phone. Then I hear the sexiest voice I have ever heard in my life. My voice! My pre-recorded greeting telling me that I should leave a message.
I barely notice the enraged howl as my tormentor vanishes and takes his storm clouds with him. My heart beats once and then twice sending a back log of blood coursing through my body. There is a slight thump at the bottom of my desk but I am too weary to notice.
So weary yet so very very happy....
Cliffs:
Old systems don't have prompts
Exterous mistyped a command
Exterous fears he has deleted the entire company's phone mail system
Exterous rambles something about storms, purdy mouths and Lucifer
Exterous is wrong
Everything is ok.
Exterous will die 5 years earlier due to stress
I needed to delete a phone mail account. So I logged into our 33mhz 4MB ram modern marvel of a phone mail server and go through the text prompts and typed DeactivatePL which should then prompt me for the extension that I am going to be deactivating the profile on.
The "Deactivating Phone Mail..." message was not what I was expecting.
*Heart stopped*
Apparently I typed DeactivatePM
Did I mention that there are no prompts to confirm your command?
Did I mention that there is no way to cancel a command?
Crap. The icy fingers of dread, shame and failure squeeze my chest
Now - deactivating a profile will actually delete the profile completely. I have to hope that they can't have just a simple command that will delete the entire phone mail system. Right? That would be stupid - like having two different commands use so similar phrases and not having any confirmation prompts.
Fuck.
Now - they system is not all that spry so I have to wait as it oh so slowly adds another '.' after my ill fated command while it possible finishes deleting the entire phonemail system dooming me to days of hell managing an ancient system with no guide that was in place before I graduated high school
"Command complete"
"Call disconnected"
The window closes and my future with the company with it. Any second now the CEO will call, admonish me for being making such an egregious typing error. I'll be flipping burgers in no time having been black listed from anything involving keyboard entry. I imagine tiny pops and hisses as data centers all over the world immolate hard drive sectors to avoid being tainted by my accounts. My vision starts to tunnel
I open the window again and it skips the standard white text entry screen that I disparaged once but pine for now. As it trys in vain to start the Function screen my running stream of creative swearing devolves into a repetition of a single four letter work over and over again. I am not sure if thats because my heart hasn't beat once in the last 5 minutes or if my body is shutting down - unable to cope with the shame.
Off to the side I can see Maintenance has arrived to investigate the angry black clouds swirling over my desk. A nearby lightning strike sends them scurrying for cover.
But then - just as the black abyss and the waiting hands of Lucifer himself are stretching down to snatch me a light cuts a swath through the darkness.
"Phone Mail system activating..."
Lucifer crosses his arms and agrees to wait until its determined if the database and settings survived. His smirk is decidedly unfriendly and betrays what he believes will happen.
The stalemate holds as the system struggles to log in. Suddenly my cell phone vibrates. I look at the text message
"You got a prudy mouth - Lucifer"
I look up and he laughs a heartly evil laugh before miming all the despicable things he is going to do to my face in the next 30 minutes
The system comes back to that screen I find of so familiar and hope begins to blossom within my chest. I frantically grab my phone and call my work number. Each ring is an entirety and I stare intently at my office phone. Then I hear the sexiest voice I have ever heard in my life. My voice! My pre-recorded greeting telling me that I should leave a message.
I barely notice the enraged howl as my tormentor vanishes and takes his storm clouds with him. My heart beats once and then twice sending a back log of blood coursing through my body. There is a slight thump at the bottom of my desk but I am too weary to notice.
So weary yet so very very happy....
Cliffs:
Old systems don't have prompts
Exterous mistyped a command
Exterous fears he has deleted the entire company's phone mail system
Exterous rambles something about storms, purdy mouths and Lucifer
Exterous is wrong
Everything is ok.
Exterous will die 5 years earlier due to stress
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