Death of a Software Developer by Sarah Friend. ⇒
17 April 2026, mid-afternoon
A software developer is an archetype. A subcultural figure. A type-of-guy. You may know him, though there are some variations. He got kicked out of high school for hacking the school, or maybe they offered him a job when he got caught. He had a childhood preference for vim or emacs, though he now uses vscode like everyone else. He has a copy of GEB and maybe SICP, but he’s definitely also read Cryptonomicon and Pattern Recognition. He had a phase of writing quines or learning Haskell. He talks about code smell. He can name several esolangs. When I became a software developer, I also became this guy too. The main difference between me and him is that I did it on purpose. In my early days of being a software developer, I was aware enough of this as a social process that I did a talk at Pycon explaining the Monty Python references to the other people (like me) who hadn’t encountered it in its natural habitat but still wanted to fit in.
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