Morning arrives with a scream, as it does most week days. Despite the hour, I'm relieved to know it isn't mine, though after some of the dreams I've had lately, it wouldn't surprise me if it was. The scream comes from an alarm clock, but it sometimes takes my brain a few seconds to figure that out. It's the k… Read more »
We've run out of developers. That's it. There are none left. They're all gone. Those that still exist are hiding under the rock of steady employment, not wanting to venture out in case their object references end up not being set to an instance of an object. (I made a developer joke in the hope of luring one… Read more »