![]() After it spins up and you log in, you give the tower a few light taps with your shoe to quiet the fan. ![]() You lean over, below your folding table/desk and turn on the monotonous hum of your 512meg Ram, Pentium III Celeron. But instead, you wipe the fallen sprinkle off your cheek and gracefully ease into the luxury only known by upper management. You stop chewing that huge bite you took and look around, as if it was a joke. Doug’s story starts on Monday and continues below)Īs the time clock approaches the start of a new day, you walk past the pastry table, grab a sprinkle doughnut, and excitedly turn into your new cubicle and notice a nice new, full blown, office chair beckoning you to relax. Of course, it helps if you have the skills to pull off magic – in this week-long story we paint a tongue-in-cheek picture of one of those situations. (Sometimes as a developer you get to be a super hero and overcome incredible odds.
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