The lard that broke the camels back for me Iv'e lurked on Reddit and here on Voat, but I finally have had enough and have to vent to someone! I'm sorry if this is a long rant.. I'm a Sys Admin and last week I went to help another employee set up a room with 30 computers. I work in a closed environment so everything has to be labelled, scanned, documented, etc so we know where everything is at all times. Monday we unboxed everything and placed it on top of the desks where they will be placed. We did this so Security could come in and scan everything with their proper locations. Tuesday through Thursday we ran the networking and setup up all the computers inside of the desks and configured them. Everything is nice and hidden except for the monitors, keyboards, and mouse.  Friday morning we are making sure everything works and looks great before we release the room to the users. Here is where my day goes to shit. Security waddles herself in. This Behemoth must have been 400 lbs. She starts telling us that she needs to  get all the information from all the computers. She didn't come in Monday night like we agreed upon, and didn't tell us till we were done! I ask her to give me the scanner and I will crawl around do it since I will be faster, obviously. Jaba the Hut proceeds to tell me that she doesn't use the scanner cause it promotes cancer! She literally writes these 16 character bar codes down by hand, then inputs them into a spreadsheet. This is all automated by a bar code scanner! So here I am questioning my life crawling around tearing up my quality work reading these numbers out to her.  5 minutes in this hog starts squealing about her feet and asks where a chair is. Great I get to crawl around and listen to her as she scoots her fat ass around. Here's the kicker this room has three levels with a 2 step incline to each level. Watching this sad excuse for a human being take a minute and a half to get up 2 stairs was excruciatingly painful. Then her "privilege" kicked in.. She asked me to bring her the chair since I am more able. I slipped up and said that was extremely obvious. The cow bell alarms went off, she started going on a tyrant about her conditions and I am privileged to be fit.  I had just spent 4 hours with this gravy balloon and now I have to have a talk with my boss about sensitivity. This task was literally a 5 minute task with the proper equipment and human being doing it. I can't believe this cow gets away with legitimately doing 1 hours worth of work in a 40 hour week. But that would be "oppression" if she was required to do more.  /end rant