Stormhaven
10-20-2004, 08:05 PM
I was watching VH1 when I saw an ad for their new candid camera type show - the premise seems to be that they put a small micro-camera into the car and watch as someone sings or "dances" to the radio... badly.
It got me thinking about various locations where we tend to think we're both invisible and in a sound-proof room. The bathroom and car being the most obvious examples.
So, I figured that I'd start a thread on the subject -
What are examples of other rooms where people think they're invisible or that the room is sound proof? What's the funniest personal experience story you have on the subject?
I'll share mine -
Being a "techie" I go into server rooms a lot. If you've never been in a server room, it's (usually) a huge room with tons of air conditioners, making casual conversation rather loud. It's like trying to talk with someone while standing next to a Mac truck. Not only that, but the floors are raised and the hundreds of 8mm fans from the servers also adds to the general "hum" of the room. So, to talk to someone, you literally have to yell, or at least shout.
Not only that, but the place is usually brightly lit with "supermarket" level lighting. But, if you go into a server room during the dead of night it's sometimes the most secluded and private place you can go.
Soooo.... I was in during a Saturday night maintenance window, around 9pm. It was an easy job, just had to replace some RAM in one server and the power supply of another. I go about my business, pulling out the servers from their racks and trying to figure out the little secret button to unlock the freakin' Dell server's case cover. If you've never worked with Dell servers, they are generally a screwless design, but to compensate for the lack of screws, they create weird "Twister" type riddles in order to open the case - if you don't know the "trick" to open the case, you usually come close to bashing the server open with a club to vent your frustration.
In that "near-clubbing" type of mood, much to my surprise, I hear someone singing Mr. Mister's "Kyrie" - rather loudly and rather badly. Since my server was on the top "shelf" I was on a step ladder, and much like stadium seating, while I could not see well in the rows far away, I could see the first three rows in front of and behind me very well. Two rows away was one of our Operations guys, iPod earplugs firmly in place, and jamming to the song while typing something into the keyboard. He finished whatever he was doing to that machine and moved on down the row in a veritable butt-jiggling, arm flailing tribute to some sort of Amazonian tribal dance. He found his next victim and logged into that machine while continuing to sing (shout?) the song (mutilating the lyrics all the while, I might add).
Not really sure what protocol in a situation like this was, I slowly turned my attention back to my server and went back to work. I do admit, however, I that I often turned back to watch him "dance," much as one stares at a big car wreck to catch sight of the injured.
I finished up my hardware changes, booted up the machines and made sure that everything was "green". As I was leaving, I bump into the guy and he waved happily and continued on with his work, humming whatever song he was listening to instead of singing it, now that he was aware I was in the server room with him.
While I never told the operations folks the story, I shared it with the rest of my "server" team, and I was told that his singing was a "well known secret." His dancing, however, was new, and many ventured forth the next Saturday hoping to catch sight of this rare sighting.
It got me thinking about various locations where we tend to think we're both invisible and in a sound-proof room. The bathroom and car being the most obvious examples.
So, I figured that I'd start a thread on the subject -
What are examples of other rooms where people think they're invisible or that the room is sound proof? What's the funniest personal experience story you have on the subject?
I'll share mine -
Being a "techie" I go into server rooms a lot. If you've never been in a server room, it's (usually) a huge room with tons of air conditioners, making casual conversation rather loud. It's like trying to talk with someone while standing next to a Mac truck. Not only that, but the floors are raised and the hundreds of 8mm fans from the servers also adds to the general "hum" of the room. So, to talk to someone, you literally have to yell, or at least shout.
Not only that, but the place is usually brightly lit with "supermarket" level lighting. But, if you go into a server room during the dead of night it's sometimes the most secluded and private place you can go.
Soooo.... I was in during a Saturday night maintenance window, around 9pm. It was an easy job, just had to replace some RAM in one server and the power supply of another. I go about my business, pulling out the servers from their racks and trying to figure out the little secret button to unlock the freakin' Dell server's case cover. If you've never worked with Dell servers, they are generally a screwless design, but to compensate for the lack of screws, they create weird "Twister" type riddles in order to open the case - if you don't know the "trick" to open the case, you usually come close to bashing the server open with a club to vent your frustration.
In that "near-clubbing" type of mood, much to my surprise, I hear someone singing Mr. Mister's "Kyrie" - rather loudly and rather badly. Since my server was on the top "shelf" I was on a step ladder, and much like stadium seating, while I could not see well in the rows far away, I could see the first three rows in front of and behind me very well. Two rows away was one of our Operations guys, iPod earplugs firmly in place, and jamming to the song while typing something into the keyboard. He finished whatever he was doing to that machine and moved on down the row in a veritable butt-jiggling, arm flailing tribute to some sort of Amazonian tribal dance. He found his next victim and logged into that machine while continuing to sing (shout?) the song (mutilating the lyrics all the while, I might add).
Not really sure what protocol in a situation like this was, I slowly turned my attention back to my server and went back to work. I do admit, however, I that I often turned back to watch him "dance," much as one stares at a big car wreck to catch sight of the injured.
I finished up my hardware changes, booted up the machines and made sure that everything was "green". As I was leaving, I bump into the guy and he waved happily and continued on with his work, humming whatever song he was listening to instead of singing it, now that he was aware I was in the server room with him.
While I never told the operations folks the story, I shared it with the rest of my "server" team, and I was told that his singing was a "well known secret." His dancing, however, was new, and many ventured forth the next Saturday hoping to catch sight of this rare sighting.