It’s been a bit busy around here, what with the full-time job, trying to make progress on the book and film, four extra people living in the house, etc., etc.
I thought I’d finally have time tonight to write a post I’ve had in mind, but a client discovered a little bug in a software package I sell to law firms. Fortunately, the client is also my best friend of 40-some years, so he told me about the bug over dinner and a couple of beers, as opposed to, say, in an angry email.
Now that I know I’ve got a bug, I feel obligated to track it down and kill it as soon as possible … before a less-chummy client runs across the same issue. So there goes my evening.
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Please come back as soon as you squash the bug. We miss you, but a programmer’s gotta do what a programmer’s gotta do.
Bug is squashed and I’m back in the Fat Head chair.
Please come back as soon as you squash the bug. We miss you, but a programmer’s gotta do what a programmer’s gotta do.
Bug is squashed and I’m back in the Fat Head chair.