This week we check our spam folder, witness a passing integration test, swoop and poop, and a trip to Waffle House.
This week we got retro-gaming display technology, GitHub facade, 10x remote job, new editor at large, and a lockdown passion project.
This week we add a soundtrack to the progress bar, ask for that dashboard weβll never use, play Traffic Light Hero, and pop a bubble.
This week is the seven year itch, should have bought that dip, but at least you wonβt get caught by cheese, also that iron-pumping gator.
This week we lead by introversion, anticipate a blog comeback, count sandwiches, and if you're over 30 you're most likely to injure yourself when you sleep.
This week we ride downhill, chill in the lo-fi cafe, feel old, dress to impress, and watch the trash.
This week we have tiny wins, good and bad zips, integer overflow, dishwasher cartridges, robots with lasers, and cats dropping things.
This week we Telegram with Yaya, come out of the cave, done fucking around, we keep ourselves sharp, and watch a real estate seminar.
This week we decide how big is βbig dataβ, start each meeting late, troll Intel and AMD, hack the ice cream machine, and put a new bezel on an old Mac.