Announcer: From the EIP Chipotle Operations Center in East County, San Diego, it’s time for another thrilled-packed excursion into Programming Excellence on I Built His Cage!
Welcome to the final post of the ’00s, a decade I still maintain should have been pronounced “twenty-oh-” instead of “two thousand-”. Let’s think back on twenty-oh-nine for this blog. Do you remember any of those coding projects I started? Remember Hydrocon? What about the Ropes h’yung?
Like The Project, they too have stalled. We can speculate on why, but I’ve already done that.
What I’ve observed about myself since starring as the code captain of a largely green-field project with a non-trivial amount of new code to write is something that I already knew: I need my fix. Unless I’m on vacation, and even sometimes when I’m on vacation, I need my coding fix, and if I don’t get it at work, I will seek an outlet at home.
Code Agitator, elected to be the villain, certified a menace

