I actually preferred not to do business with them. I am a computer programmer/analyst by profession and training. I actually went to community college to learn computer programming. I got a lot of flack from some of the brothers for going to a two-year local community college.
Although my training had mainly been with mainframe computer systems (the big old workhorse machines at the time), I did teach myself some PC programming. I was slightly familiar with PC hardware, but my focus was toward software design.
When I was done with my classes and then got a 40-hour a week job, suddenly I was an expert in the field. I was called by every "brother" or "sister" who purchased a PC, a Commodore 64, TRS-80, or whatever else they happened to buy and had problems with. The only ones I really didn't mind helping were family, but these people calling were far from family.
I hated their calls, especially when they seldom talked to me at the KH, but then called me during an evening, after a hard day at work, and then just "happened" to ask me a question about their computer system. When I couldn't resolve their issue over the phone, I was coerced into going to their home or business to work on their computer for free. Being the sap that I was at that time, I reluctantly agreed. I seldom got paid more than a soda. I did gain experience working on lots of different kinds of problems with different systems, but I actually could have worked at my job without this experience.
Eventually I got better at turning them down after a few failed attempts to resolve their issue by phone. Eventually I DAed. I don't get those calls any more. My new friends don't presume on our friendship or my computer skills. They don't try to get my professional services based on membership in a cult. Funny how that worked out.
Tammy