A Longstanding Absurdity

 

Is the bad-software problem really caused by bad requirements definition, which we could fix by doing a better job up front, if only we were more diligent and more professional in our work?

We have made this our primary excuse for bad software for decades. If this was really the problem, and if processes focusing on early lockdown of requirements provided the needed solution, wouldn’t we have solved this by now?

A process that requires us to lock down decisions early will maximize our risk, not manage it.

Cem Kaner

We’re in Such a Hurry

 
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance

What I would like to do is use the time that is coming now to talk about some things that have come to mind. We’re in such a hurry most of the time we never get much chance to talk. The result is a kind of endless day-to-day shallowness, a monotony that leaves a person wondering years later where all the time went and sorry that it’s all gone.

Overheard at El Cholo

 
Chile Rellenos

The woman at the next table says to the waiter, “I’ll have the number 6 combo with the chile . . .”

She’s struggling with the next word, so the waiter says, “Relleno.”

“Right,” she says.

The waiter asks if she wants the regular chile or the spicy chile.

“Spicy,” she says.

I love Mexican food but chile rellenos are a little bit different. I’m not crazy about them. So I can see where he’s coming from when the husband asks her, “Are you sure you know what you’re ordering?”

“Number 6,” she says.

“I mean, do you know what a chile relleno is?”

“Yes.”

When the food comes, she asks the waiter, “What am I eating again?”

Twitter: 2011-02-01

 
Twitter
  • RT @ChelseaVPeretti: When people say "it is what it is" we all learn so much via this insight #
  • RT @eddiepepitone: if your life involves long discussions about flax seed than you need to take more risks. #
  • RT @eddiepepitone: I always tell children that lunatic clowns will kill them in their sleep. I want to see the cut of their jib. #

Hamlet Backwards

 

This semester’s AP English final is on Beloved, a depressing novel enjoyed by no one.

“I need an 87 on the final to get an A in the class,” my boy says.

“That sounds manageable,” I say.

“Not really. I knew Hamlet backward and forward and on that test I got an 86.”

“What is Hamlet backward? It’s Telmah, right?”

The Elevated Scrub

 
Basketball

For most of the season, my boy’s been one of the kids who only plays in the last few minutes of blowouts.

He’d like to play more but he’s never been on a basketball team before.

To me, the fact that he tried out at all is a win, making the team is icing on the cake, and whatever happens after that is up to him and the coach.

He told me he’s had some of his best practices lately, and in last night’s game, he got in for a few minutes in the third quarter and then played the whole fourth quarter.

“I’ve elevated myself from scrub to super scrub,” he said.

Twitter: 2011-01-26

 
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  • RT @yoyoha: Every woman has a tiny ball of hatred in her heart that is fed by the actions of everyone around them. #
  • RT @capricecrane: Is there a “Your Kid Looks The Same As Yesterday” button on Facebook? #
  • RT @yoyoha: I’m currently eating graham crackers in the shape of little bunnies. This can’t be helping my street cred. #