In an air-conditioned bunker somewhere in Oregon, the only sound heard above the drone of the server cooling is the staccato rhythm of typing. The sharp smell of strong coffee fills the air, tinged with the metallic flavor of working electronics.
This is mission control, the home base of the Code Monkeys. Burning the midnight oil, they once again do the impossible. What will it be this time? A supercomputer built inside the frame of a functional Mecha? An augmented reality display that would make Tony Stark envious? A content management system to keep track of their coffee intake?
Software or hardware, you’ll probably hear about it in The Code Monkey Report.