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Play nice and bait the nerds

The better part of software development: talking about it with your peers.
The better part of software development: talking about it with your peers.

Over the years, I’ve noticed that regardless of the work I’m thrown at, I usually get my work done, and more often than not, I get it done on time. However, there are a plethora of engineers that are wayyyy better than me. After all, I get to work with some of the brightest engineers I’ve ever met. Interestingly, however, not all of them get their patches in, or their work done in a timely fashion, which has got me thinking… call it old age, reminiscing, or too many beers.  What makes it easier to ship things on time when you need to appease so many people in an open source project?

I’m actually quite happy to be surrounded by very smart people. That in part, has been part of my secret. Surround yourself with people much smarter than you, and entice or coerce them to review your work. Everyone’s better in the process.

A colleague once told me, “in our industry, smart is a dime a dozen, but people you actually want to work with… that’s a very small subset”. I really hope he meant me. Then he added, “and people that also ship stuff on time– that’s very rare”. And that has been my goal at work for a long time: be that guy– be the guy that ships stuff on time, and is a joy to work with (well, mostly ;-)).

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The day my dad and I got into a fight

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The last time I got into a real fight was in 6th grade. I can’t remember what caused it, but I’m pretty sure I started it. It was a new student named Tien and he pushed all the wrong buttons in me. I just couldn’t stand him– and for no reason at all. After one of many fights with him, I came home looking like I’d been dragged through the mud (I was), and he went home with the mark of my tennis shoe stamped on his face. The next day, they found the culprit by examining everyone’s shoes, and I was dumb enough to wear the same shoes.
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The other side of fear

(Terrified of looking down)
(Terrified of looking down)

Last week I went climbing for the first time ever.  I’m afraid of heights.  Not clinical phobia afraid of heights, but “very uncomfortable with the idea of falling” afraid of heights.  I didn’t confess this to my climbing partners until I was at the top, and couldn’t maneuver myself into letting go and hanging back down.  There’s something unnatural about jumping into the abyss, whether it be attached to a climbing rope, a bungee cord, or a parachute.  Ironically, I’ll probably end up doing all of the above in the next few years.
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Lose the mask and great friends will follow

Lydia and Peter in the most unlikeliest of places.
Lydia and Peter in the most unlikeliest of places.

Growing up, my mom once told me, “you have been really lucky to have such good friends”.  I would have to agree with her.  From Puerto Rico, to Michigan, to Australia, to a few other places in between, I’ve been blessed to have been surrounded by people that not only make my life better, but make the life of those around them better.
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Following your passion and the insanity of early retirement

 

Probably thinking of quitting it all at my high school graduation.
(Probably thinking of quitting it all at my high school graduation.)

I’ve been wanting to retire ever since I started working, which is odd because I’ve often wondered how I managed to score jobs that pay me to do what I’d probably do for free. The fascination with retirement apparently came at an early age, because my senior high school picture had as one of my goals: “retire at an early age”. Odd indeed!
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