I'll share my favourite story too then.
The client at the time was JP Morgan, their headquarters were at 125 London Wall. I was a mere plumber boy back then. The building had two main busbars rising all the way up the building, and each floor had its own ATS to swap supplies in the event that one failed.
And one did. Friday afternoon of course. The ATS all did their job and nobody was even aware of what was happening apart from the engineering teams. The management team had a Nigerian chap on the cards as a consultant. An extremely arrogant, overpowering, must-have-the-last-work know-it-all idiots I've ever met. He was extremely hated and his ability to lie his way through his entire career was quite commendable.
Anyway, we all head down to the LV switchroom to see what's gone on, and one of the breakers had gone bang and was smoking in the switchroom. All fairly contained at this point. The fire alarm system was a double-knock, so the supervisor radioed security to cancel the alarm and isolate the head. Investigations began.
Mr Nigeria comes down in a panic, sees the smoke in the room and hits the massive red EPO on the wall and in doing so kills the other busbar. Bang, the entire building dead. Trading floors which traded hundred of millions of pounds a day, all dead. The panic and tension was palpable.
It was at this moment I decided to leave, you could hear a pin drop.
Suffice to say we never saw that consultant again.