(A dystopian sense of humour required) I hear the science supports this. Then I hear the science supports that. I hear these things day after day and, eventually, I conclude the science supports whatever the government wants the science to support. The truth is therefore whatever you are being told, or is written on the side of a bus, or a promise made but now denied and erased. It all has a dystopian hallmark as government clumsily attempts to modify and direct unruly human behaviour, on a grand scale, in this direction or that. The above was a working bit of script, by the way. Names have been changed to obscure customers and obfuscate certain semantics and product. The whole thing builds on a (by now) three year project to upskill and have something a moving skillset compared to the something of a static skillet that had carried me for the better part of twenty years. Gluing (excuse the pun) Gherkin, to meagre Java and Selenium skills, ...
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