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I delighted in the fairytale wizards of old. Powerful men and women dedicated to their craft of memorizing bizarre and intricate incantations for the purpose of effecting the physical world around them. Purposefully locking themselves away in isolated towers. Personal hygiene often forgotten and sleep almost meaningless as they poured over faded tomes in the pursuit of whatever it was they personally craved.
Night after night I arrange and rearrange syntax in algorithmic incantations and database queries. Faded tomes being replaced with an illuminated iPad screen. The hidden library of knowledge accessible in the Codexes of Google and Wiki.
From the halls of Redmond at One Microsoft Way to the isle of 1 Infinite Loop. We are the Wizards of New. Our conjured toys define your reality. . .