How I became obsolete
It’s Saturday morning, 6:00 and I can’t sleep. My mind has decided to start functioning. I am tuning in some old Bonobo albums. This is a good time to write about how I got to the point that Packit team no longer needed me.
…It’s Saturday morning, 6:00 and I can’t sleep. My mind has decided to start functioning. I am tuning in some old Bonobo albums. This is a good time to write about how I got to the point that Packit team no longer needed me.
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