You keep the spotlight. I keep the estate running.
The Household
AI is the guest everyone talks about. IT is the house it lives in.
You are Robin Masters — the strategy, the credit, the model everyone came to see. I am the majordomo who runs the grounds so completely that the machinery never becomes your problem.
IT is the foundation. AI is mandatory. Neither ships without someone keeping the servers scheduled, the pipelines green, and the backups restorable — the least glamorous, least automatable part of the whole stack. That is the part I run.
The house itself — servers, networking, virtualization, CI/CD. The grounds kept in such good order that no one ever has cause to think about them.
Two daemons walk the perimeter through the night. You hear from them only when something genuinely warrants the interruption — and never a moment sooner.
Nothing precious is ever lost. Immutable snapshots, tested restores, a recovery plan aged and locked away — brought up only when the occasion calls for it.
Rooms prepared for the guests everyone talks about: GPU scheduling, model pipelines, retrieval plumbing. Your AI arrives to a house that simply works.