It’s another Saturday night at 9pm. Time to compile some code, right? Right?

So, before I start doing that, I’m on IM chatting with an old friend of mine in Toronto. He’s like: “What are you doing sitting in front of your computer on a Saturday night? HUH?”

Without blinking: “I’m building Cassandra this newish database thing…blah blah blah…”

So yeah he’s busy ignoring me by the time I get around to typing about Thrift. His point is that I’m playing with computers on a Saturday night, but on the other hand, he’s working on a press deadline (and it’s midnight in Toronto). What’s worse? I donno.

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