Sometimes I smell cake for no apparent reason. I think it means my mind is cooked.
Day: March 19, 2015
Confessions of a programmer
My job does not pay me enough to afford the quantity of alcohol required to do my job. #coap
A juggling technophile shares personal stories, challenges, humor and perhaps some political commentary.
Sometimes I smell cake for no apparent reason. I think it means my mind is cooked.
My job does not pay me enough to afford the quantity of alcohol required to do my job. #coap