Back home from Monett. Since I was at work, my boss decided to go ahead and give me my semi-annual review. Apparently I'm doing great or fine or something. I was daydreaming about being a rock star so it pretty much passed me by. Computer programming is like stepping in cow manure... once it gets on you, you can't get it off. Endless frustration. I once saw an ex-Pentecostal preacher (who was a programmer), flip the bird to his computer. Pretty silly though as it didn't help. He should have tried my method. 3 chickens, a Tibetian monk, and a motorcycle named Hubert. After 11 years of programming, I would say that I no longer have a job and it has moved into a career. You know how it will end up though don't you...
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