I remember the late nights spent staring at a screen, fueled by lukewarm coffee, trying to find that one missing semicolon. It felt like a rite of passage, a badge of honor that defined who I was as a ...

Eight days in, and I'd started privately referring to myself as Burgermeister Meisterburger. For the uninitiated, Burgermeister Meisterburger is the antagonist in a stop-motion animation ...