Your leaking thatched hut during the restoration of a pre-Enlightenment state.


Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").


decay & ruin
Biosphere II
dead malls
Irving housing

got that wrong

appropriate tech
Arduino μcontrollers
Backwoods Home
Fractal antenna

fun social media stuff

(nobody does!)

Like my brownhouse:
   programmer's life program
Wednesday, March 15 2000
I was busy all day working on the ad rotation system. It's done and it's good. Some of the functions are so clever that I just want to go back and marvel at them. It's stuff like this that makes someone want to keep programming. For whatever reason, though, most programmers only program for about three years in their career before moving on to management. Evil management. Don't tell me what to do; just tell me what you want. Don't tell me what you want, tell me your idea of the future. Is that my future? Repeat until time since birth exceeds 65 years. Don't tell them what you want; just tell them what to do. Don't tell them your idea of the future, tell them what you want. Is that their future? No. Repeat until stock price falls below four dollars.

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