At one of the clubs I've belonged to, the longtime Super (25+years) didn't play. He also wasn't the hardest working guy as he routinely would clock in around 9:30 each morning. To be fair, while the Club was a full membership, it was one of the most laid back places on earth. For some reason, I was appointed Green Chair and, at one point, an employee of the USGA had scheduled a site visit at the Club. The Super didn't tell me but the Head Pro informed me. So I made arrangements to be there for the morning for an education. It was the Super, Head Pro, USGA employee and me. It was apparent the USGA guy wasn't impressed with the Super and as we went around the course he eventually pulled out a Stimpmeter. As we walked on to the flattest green on the course, he USGA guy asked the Super what the greens were rolling at that day. Without so much as second's hesitation, the Super responded "10.5-11". The HP raised his eyebrows, as the course was never known for particularly fast green. After 2 rolls on the Stimp, the USGA guy announced, "7".
The Super that replaced the aforementioned Super played a great deal, usually at dusk, and was constantly inspecting the course and potential hole locations. He and the HP played at least at night, at least once a week. The reasoning behind it was that the HP was the conduit to the membership and heard the complaints/comments/compliments from the members as soon as they came off the course. The new Super didn't want to bombard the membership with correspondence, so he set up a Facebook page with updates, tips, etc, which went over well.