I'm ArmHead.
I live on a bog in New England - tending to machines and mammals of the homo sapiens variety.
The machines I shepherd fall into two camps: two wheeled and electronic.
My two-wheeled companion brings me across the forgotten roads of New England to places forgotten and neglected, where I might remember and care once again. An old dirt road is the only place I care to go.
Using incantations of light written into the inky blackness of a terminal feels more akin to opening doors in a deserted hallway than anything a bag of coins may say.
My other machines are as varied and numerous as clouds in the sky, and I care for them through many arcane skills:
- Databases & SQL
- Linux
- Distributed Systems
- Go programming
- Cloud Computing
- Lots of other stuff too
Trying to remember the forgotten weirdness
I remember fondly the early days of the internet, where weird ideas and weird people spouted nonsense freely without looking for the validation of a mob filtered through math for maximum ad revenue.
I wish to go back to that time. This site serves the purpose to bring the weird back. I hope you day is weirder for finding me on this bog...