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The Napkin Architect

Gentle Ladies, Men and my loved ones, I am glad to introduce to you, “The Napkin Architect”.

Sure, he is nerdy.

Its not just IT,
He does have his variety.
He is bold, frivolous and stupid.
His topics, very intrepid.
All he needs is his pen
And a nice big napkin.
He tries to push his boundary
Any risk is secondary
Read him to keep you brisk
And to follow him is your own risk.


Ok, I wont use the napkin and pen to illustrate my ideas. It’s a big pain to maintain that until I scan and post. So I will instead use my bamboo tablet and pen. (Eeeps, I still owe 50 bucks to Ajay for that).

So here he is : The Napkin Architect's Blog

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