while playing insanely loud ear damaging music (well at least it was original and not some cheesey Journy cover or some such trash)
...maybe...just maybe (very big maybe) i could be coding this puppy.
unfortunatly my programming skills ended in the late 90's, compiling java code ( self taught from books like
java for dummies on win 95)that resulted in output like "hello assholes!" or programming a radio shack calculator to
output prime numbers which promptly siezed up around 97 (yeah thats a prime # btw).
At least i can brag that my company still uses the machine tool G code macros i wrote like 15 years ago.
Now im just an aging fuddy duddy cnc programmer/operator crypto fanatic growing tomatoes in the basement who drinks too much.
My father has a garden and grows tomatoes. I love all the fresh 'maters that come out in August. Lots of sauce, tomato juice, and soups.
There's gotta be something very satisfying about growing your own stuff and I want to do it when I have some property. I may have to look into that basement set up as soon as I have more time when I'm living off Service Nodes.