To deal with this situation the Unix Systems administrator has evolved into a cunning creature, wearing his adaptive skin and with the ability to move effortlessly and unseen into the computer suit. We have the perfect application assassin, not seen by users as he or she flits from system running the odd Kill -9 as he goes. As we all know there are days where little if anything goes according to plan, on these days there is little satisfaction to be gained terminating user processes. On these days only the most cunning of SA’s escapes unscathed. The ones who turn up at the data center armed with a Gallon of Premium and a box of matches, ensuring that the offending machine is consumed in the ensuing accidental fire.
If it catches fire we'll order a replacement.