
As I tore off the first month of my over-sized school-year calendar I was reminded of my first week at Puppet Labs. I woke up early, made breakfast, and caught a bus into downtown arriving 30 minutes early only to be reminded that I didn’t yet have a key to the office. I plopped down in front of the door to wait for someone else to arrive, and opened my notebook to review the topics for my first official meeting with my new boss. Scrawled in my notebook are limited, and partially illegible jottings I
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