My best job was when my firm made me computer manager in the 1960's. I had never seen a computer, didn't know what colour they were or anything. 5 Years after we installed the first computer, it was opertating 24 hours per day 6 days a week. The senior people in the company didn't want to get involved, as long as it worked that was fine. So I was left alone. On the odd occasion anything did go wrong, it was easy to make excuses, usually by just spouting some technical jargon. It was the closest to being self employed that I ever had! lol
Similar to our place.
Our resident computer " expert " was a lad called Wally, who rode into work on his bike everyday, as he hadn`t passed his test, complete with bicycle clips and bike mac, who`d taught himself everything he knew in the spare bedroom lol










