improve menu structure, rework day two
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<a href="{{ url }}">{{ text }}</a>
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</li>
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{% endfor %}
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<li>
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<a href="/chance" target="_blank">Chance</a>
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</li>
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</ul>
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</nav>
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{% endif %}
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@ -17,5 +17,3 @@ Secondly, to write poems is to be someone who:
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To write poetry we should imitate to learn. Think of any poem or maybe just an idea of what you _think_ a poem is and start there, write like that, and continue from there. Read, imitate, learn, build your voice.
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> Imitation fades as a poet's own style–that is, the poet's own determined goals set out in the technical apparatus that will best achieve those goals–begins to be embraced. (Oliver, 1994, p. 14).
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## The tools of the trade
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@ -4,16 +4,18 @@ title: Day two
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# Day two
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Rain. It's raining outside. And it's day two of this bewildering summer coding job that might actually be without any coding, just writing code comments.
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The fluorescent lights hum loudly within the quant office given to you by your captors. It wouldn't have surprised you if it had been windowless but instead it has a grand view overlooking a busy street intersection. Just beyond that intersection there's a park and a lake, and people playing in the sun. Is having this view somehow worse, you ponder while prying the window slightly ajar to let some summer breeze inside.
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You stare out the window for a while.
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After yesterday's shock you went home to re-read the contract. This then led you through the usual phases of shock, grief and anger. Finally, you arrived at a station called: _malicious complicance_.
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Hmm. I might as well look at the code.
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"I will do exactly as specified in the contract. If it's comments they want, it's comments they'll get. However, there might just be more than a little poetry interleaved within the code. They won't find out in time either since they just ordered me to hand in my laptop with the completed work when I'm done."
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This is getting stranger and stranger. This looks like a JavaScript library written in an object-oriented programming style. And this is what they want me to document?
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From your rucksack you pull out your armaments, one roleplaying cheat sheet named "Chance", and another poetry cheat sheet named "Utils/Misc".
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You lean back in your chair with a groan. It's still raining outside and time seems to be on the verge of going backwards. That's how threateningly dull it is.
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You lean back in the creaky office chair and do a preparatory twirl, before leaning forward over the work laptop and start perusing the code to comment.
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Ok. They want me to document. How about I write some poetry? That should do it.
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---
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These source files are found in the `enterprise/` directory located at the root of this project.
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{% include-code "../../enterprise/call-center/" "js" %}
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"menu": {
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"/": "Home",
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"/work/prelude": "Work",
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"/work/day-two": "Day two"
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"/work/day-two": "Day two",
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"/chance": "Chance",
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"/utils/misc": "Utils/Misc"
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}
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}
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