Thursday, February 1, 2007

Try, just try to guess what I do for a living...



Data infrastructure makes for a series of moments of controlled chaos. Bits go here, bits go there -- blue wires, black wires, yellow wires, orange fiber-optic cables.

Yet, in spite of all the confusion and spaghetti, it turns out that everthing goes where it is supposed to go -- all of the data that should be read is; all of the data that shouldn't be read isn't.

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Because of a recent uptick in spam in comments, I've been forced to turn on comment moderation. Sorry about the inconvenience. I'll be approving your comment as soon as I can (assuming you aren't a dirty rotten spammer!)