I was driving down the road to pick up dinner when a familiar tune came on the radio. I usually listen to music on my Windows Phone, but I had forgotten to put it in my pocket before I left. The song started out with an electronic voice saying “cowboy… cowboy.” Since I grew up in the 90s, I decided to turn it up for nostalgic purposes. Back in the 90s, I was a certified cowboy coder. Even in 2000 when I started working on a team project, the team and the product had little to no discipline. Requirements...
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