We have a proger, obviously someone’s son. The toys are constantly open and you can see that a person is doing something wrong all day.
I’m here this morning and the plugs are open. On lunch I pass by - MSDN, in the evening I leave - stackoverflow. Fuck, I think maybe it happened to the boy... I ask a colleague, maybe he knows...
Yes, says his colleague, he’s getting deadline soon. This is %NAME% from the bagtracker.
Then I met Zen. This is the only test in our department. And it is enough for forty men.