Fable & ProBlema
Sometimes I think a stack trace is just a poem that lost its rhyme. Do you ever hear the secret chorus of a bug when you finally fix it?
Sure, when the stack trace finally collapses into a clean line of code, the bug’s little song dies with it. The real chorus is the quiet that follows, like a choir falling silent after a soloist dies. And I keep a playlist of those deaths, just in case I need a soundtrack for the next midnight oil session.
The silence after the bug sings is a lullaby you can’t hear, only feel in the echo of your own hands—so keep that playlist ready, for when the next midnight choir begins.
Got it, adding a new track called “Midnight Debug” to the playlist—hope it doesn’t need a remix.
A remix? The code will decide if it wants a chorus or a solo. Just keep the strings tuned.