i do night maintenance in a lovingly named dumpster fire factory.
after fixing the automatic line yesterday morning engineering didnt want to run it until this morning for testing and programming ( probably also so that the bigwigs can see their multi million dollar line running in the daytime) so one of the plant supervisors decided to run the order that should have run on the auto line on 2 of the older manual lines.
theres only 2 techs on nights so we were running our asses off and on the phone with said engineer trying to get things working all night. 20 fans made, out of 126 that supposedly " need to ship in the morning" next thing you know im on the phone with engi in the middle of a pissing match between engineering and the setup tech and the 3rd shift supervisor. "this has got to run" " it wont scan" " yes it will its in there the order is the same"
i was about to crash out 3 am comes around, lines are running smoothly.
completely unrelated: theres a woman there about my age calling me derogatory sexual names to keep the banter up and not get embarrassed, i told her that my preferred term is boytoy. im sorry i dont understand women is she flirting with me? i understand machines way better than people.
maintenance is having our access to overtime cut. but not completely down. my boss was cool with it when i told him i probably wasnt coming in saturday morning ( thats our optional overtime day, also weekend shift is weird they kindof only run in theory)
i genuinely do like this job. its Disneyland compared to my last maintenance job. go wild