Just had to let the world in on the primal satisfaction I derived from solving the programming issue that had been confounding me for almost two hours.
And it turned out to be little more than three lines of code.
What am I doing?
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nice job, smartie.
you should come hang with my programmer roommate. the other day, he had his computer, guts out, on the coffee table. it was a sight to be seen.
he started making calls (he's got friends in high places), and pretty soon, people came bearing techie-looking gifts. they gathered around the corpse, muttering.
i woke the next morning to him, polishing his machine.
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