We are a recycling center in San Francisco seeking an enthusiastic individual with a passion for information technology to join our team and help with various IT tasks.
What we’re looking for:
1) A genuine interest in working with computers and tech gadgets.
2) Experience with computers, whether professionally or as a hobby.
3) A willingness to learn and grow with new challenges.
How to Apply:
1) Solve the 10-point riddle below.
2) Submit your resume and a cover letter explaining your interest in this position.
3) Only candidates who complete the riddle will receive a response.!
Riddles:
1.
I ruled with a prompt, black and bare,
Commands in text were all I’d share.
Do I have windows? Not my scene,
In olden times, I reigned supreme.
2.
I send data fast, without looking back,
No checks or retries to keep me on track.
If speed’s what you need, I’m the right way,
But don’t expect a receipt when I relay.
3.
I’m a zone on the edge, no battle near,
Too public to trust, yet designed with care.
Neither inside nor out, I guard the coast,
Exposing what your wall fears most.
4.
I carry signals, but I am no beast,
Twisted pairs help my speed increase.
Though new generations are flashy, I’m still the norm,
Plugged in, I keep connections warm.
5.
I establish a handshake before I proceed,
I’ll wait for your nod, guaranteed indeed.
Data arrives safe, no loss in sight,
Bit by bit, I ensure it’s right.
I am 4, and my brother is 6,
Together we help data cross the mix.
6.
I open doors without a key,
Devices connect easily through me.
Don't need hard work to configure at all,
But beware. intruders might also jump the wall.
7.
I’m a bundle, compressed and neat,
Installing me is a small feat.
My owner wears hats in red with pride,
I help systems run smooth, far and wide.
8.
I arrive as a package, precise and small,
Unwrap me with care to install it all.
With apt assistance, I join the dance,
Upgrading systems with every chance.
9.
Through distant doors, I make my way,
Encrypted secrets keep spies at bay.
A tunnel I build, unseen and tight,
Controlling machines without a flight.
10.
I’m a signature burned deep in place,
Unique to every node in the network race.
A coded tag that stays with grace,
Allow me through, or end my case.
