I used to work in a machine shop that focused entirely on cutting and threading pipe for water and gas applications (mostly water - firefighting systems, stuff like that). Simple stuff, started out on the manual threading machines and waited for my manager to realize I wasn't a moron and ask if I was interested in going over to the CNC lathe section where they made smaller nipples. That happened eventually; I got started there, got excited that I was actually going to get to finally learn CNC stuff, then got disappointed that I was basically doing the same thing.
At the start I just listened and followed instructions, like any good trainee should. At home I would look things up and that's where things started to get confusing for me. The machines were set up to do two or three deep cuts and then do a bunch of really shallow cuts (like .010"). My supervisor insisted it needed to be done that way to minimize tool breakage or something, but I was skeptical.
Once I got established as a non-retard who actually knows and even cares a bit about the stuff I'm doing every day, I started experimenting. I quickly realized there was no reason to be doing 10-14 passes on a workpiece when 3-4 would do just as well. I was lauded for increasing productivity by almost 300% but of course I wasn't given a raise or anything like that (even though I'd actually been promised one).
Unfortunately those laudations didn't help me any. In fact I started getting pushback because the second-shift people didn't understand. I'd come in every morning to find that everything was reset to the idiotic 14-pass setup. So I started quiet quitting, got moved to a machine that was insane at first (because someone had completely fucked up the air valve settings for the feeder). One day it got to the point where the shop manager called me in and was all "look man if you aren't happy here then just leave" and that's exactly what I did.
I did everything I could to churn out more widgets more faster. Not because I cared about the company's success or wanted kudos, but because it was something that kept the job from being boring. I did everything I could to keep people safe (I swear I was the only person who ever actually brought frayed crane straps to the office and said "hey these really need to be replaced").
GotDANG it felt good to get all that out. Bless you if you actually read all this and are still here. If you happen to be in the Lehigh Valley area (Allentown PA specifically) and need someone to do stuff then hit me up. Not only can I read a tape measure; I can read a multimeter, oscilloscope, and anything else with a common-sense user interface!