Bless me Vulture, for I have sinned.
When I were a student, we had access to the school's CDC mainframe running the Mass Storage Operating System and the operator’s console. I confess I was tempted and succumbed to that temptation in 1970.
On the last day to turn in our class projects (in the form of a deck of IBM punch cards), the input tray of the card reader was full and my project sat many decks from the front. Knowing I couldn’t get my program run before the deadline I allowed the devil to influence me. Having perused the operators manual, I knew I could command the operating system to search the card reader for a specific deck, identified by the JCL card supplied by my instructor. In that moment I sinned and entered that command with my deck's ID. Immediately, the reader began moving decks from the input tray to the output stackers without a pause until it reached mine, then it slowed, read and compiled my code and printed my output. Other students retrieved their unread decks with puzzled looks, while I retrieved my deck and listing with great satisfaction.
Until now, I remembered that little escapade with great pleasure. Knowledge is power! Now, I wonder how many lives I ruined by walking over them. Power corrupts, and I confess my corruption.