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There's a panic that sets films in. We need this upgrade. We had the AIX professionals come in and hands down, "lack of available memory" was at the top of their list of things to rectify. So I start calling our PurchasingGuy, then I call NewGuyCIO (who I'll have to rename at some point as he's not much films of a NewGuy anymore), because I can't get ahold of PurchasingGuy on his cel, basically asking "WTF do I do?" At one point in the conversation with the engineer, he mentions "well, usually you just films buy a one-off service agreement to have us install the memory, and we call it a day." I offer him my credit card right then. Do this, make it get done. It's not that simple, says he, it takes contracts and fax machines, and all sorts of time-delaying bureaucracy.
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