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How Does Your Organization Implement Checklists

I work for a large healthcare organization -- several hospital buildings, many clinics, other ancillary sites. I started when the network was basic L2/L3, L2 access, gateways on the cores. We migrated to L3 access, then multiple routing tables, and finally a large enterprise MPLS environment. We built a second DC six years ago and find ourselves in TLA and FLA hell -- STP, EIGRP, OSPF, BGP, MPLS, LDP, vPC, LACP, OTV, etc. etc. etc. Soon, we'll add EVPN and VxLAN to those. And we're going multi-vendor.
With this added complexity -- and not just our team -- more human errors occur. Our division director purchased several copies of Dr. Atul Gawande's The Checklist Manifesto. He wants us using checklists for routine work and troubleshooting. Checklists have saved my bacon many times, but others are still resistant to them. We troubleshot a problem with a new site the other day; a NAT was missed. Something ripe for a "new site" checklist.
I'm not looking for examples of checklists. But I want to know: do you use checklists? Where do you use them most (installation, troubleshooting)? Do you (your team) write your own? How do you convince team members to use them? Do you review them regularly? How do you account for team members of different skill levels? (We are all seniors, but some specialize in BGP, or firewalls, or MPLS, etc.)?
My position evolved into a QA/QI role. I see opportunities for checklists, but I want to target the problem areas, then figure out how to get my team using them -- especially in a crisis. I want to know how other large networking environments use them.
Edit: All of this feedback has been excellent. Thank you! Here is what I'm taking away so far:
Any further comments?
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Why are "self-taught/bootcamp" tech influencers so appealing to new developers/career changers? Examining key omissions in their anecdotes, learning outcomes, and practical strategies for non degree holders and career changers.

Yesterday, there was a fascinating discussion sparked by this post about self taught developers (primarily the ones trying to matriculate into the industry after completing short courses). Most of these courses may have been courses recommended by tech influencers who achieved success by using these courses as a supplement.
As someone who currently works with developers without a college degree nor bootcamp experience at a large company, I'd like to further discuss this phenomenon. I'd love to analyze the effect specific public influencers had in the self-taught movement, how to cite some critical omissions in their anecdotes, and share additional resources and realistic tips for career changers or developers without a CS degree, or college degree. -- Lydia Hallie Lydia Hallie is a popular technical content creator who gained prominence in 2017 from an article titled Advice from a 19 Year Old Girl and Software Developer, along with her Instagram account, where she shares photos of herself with her laptop, followed by a learning outcome or a short project description. She marketed herself as a self taught/bootcamp JavaScript developer, which sparked the interest of millions of people, including aspiring developers who have not obtained a CS degree. In this article, she claims she started programming on her own at 15 years old:
This is when I started creating my own responsive layouts with the regular HTML, CSS and jQuery.
Lydia decided to enroll in a bootcamp to build her credibility and network. Moreover, Lydia proliferated the laptop selfie phenomenon on Instagram, where she posts selfies of her text editor describing her code snippets along with personal updates. Not only did her posts receive thousands upon thousands of likes and comments, this also inspired a developer community on Instagram, filled with developers eager to amass a following, and garner support from recruiters. Lydia's methodical approach to social media marketing for developers postured her as a friendly face who represents developers without a college degree. Because she appeared to acquire all this knowledge in what appears to be a short amount of time, and is able to travel around the world due to the flexibility independent contracting offers, people often cite her as inspiration for their career change, yearning for a similar lifestyle to her. What Lydia has not revealed publicly are when she really started programming, and where her interest in programming actually came from. In an interview with Dev Journey, she mentions she was introduced to programming at 9 years old. Her father, who works as a professional programmer had introduced her to it and helped her cultivate that skill. It was also mentioned in her HoneyPot documentary that her father is a professional programmer.
These points were left out of Lydia's platforms for years. Most of Lydia's followers do not have the resources she had to pursue programming through an alternative route. Her father was likely a major resource for her programming journey.
Clément Mihailescu Clément Mihailescu is a YouTuber and CEO of AlgoExport, who earned a software engineering position at Google after completing a coding bootcamp. He came to prominence as a YouTuber shortly after publishing his video "How I Learned to Code in 6 Months - And Got Into Google". While its true he earned his job without a CS degree, he earned a math degree from an Ivy League institution (UPenn). This was another fact that was left out of the video and the description in an attempt to appeal to a wider audience:
If you're wondering how to learn to code with zero experience, then my story will be enlightening. In May 2016, when I graduated from college, I had never written a line of code in my life. Roughly 6 months later, I got a job at Google as a Software Engineer. In this video, I dive into how exactly I learned to code in 6 months and then got into Google (what coding bootcamp I attended, what projects I did, etc.).
To Clement’s credit, he does elaborate more on his math background in a later video, which was a fantastic watch as a math enthusiast! His channel also includes more interesting content with career advice, and studying tips.
Since his time at Google, he founded AlgoExpert--a platform for learning computer science and system design fundamentals. The AlgoExpert team is staffed with programmers from some of the world's most prestigious and selective universities. This means he understands the value of a prestigious university background when hiring qualified developers, as does Google who most definitely took that into consideration when hiring him.
Bukola Bukola is another popular creator who is now a software engineer without a bootcamp nor CS degree.. In her video titled "How I Became A Software Engineer Without a Computer Science Degree or Bootcamp", she omits her alma mater where she earned her political science degree: Columbia University--another Ivy League institution. The info she links are resources I'd recommend for self taught developers, so I still recommend watching her video. Please understand that for applicants without a prestigious university attached to their resume, it will be far more arduous to ascend as quickly as Bukola did with her pedigree.
I still recommend watching Bukola's content since she also shares some fun Python automation projects, and shares personal financial advice. ---
Look out for videos or articles titled "without a bootcamp/cs degree." Ask the creator if they had any other university background. More often than not, large creators tend to have prestigious university backgrounds attached to their name. While it is possible for no names to make it, it is truly a rarity due to current hiring practices. It is still widely believed that candidates from prestigious universities have the intrinsic intellect to excel in any endeavor. I think there's a lot we all can learn from this phenomenon to instill realistic expectations, and produce stronger candidates. ---
Practical Advice: Now that we've analyzed a few content creators, here are some practical tips I've learned from some of my colleagues: 1. 6 week courses a decent introduction to a topic of interest. However, it's important to develop a deeper understanding of computer science fundamentals and engineering principles. Check out open course content from universities with strong computer science curriculums like MIT, UC Berkeley, Stanford, the list goes on. Here are some additional resources I recommend: * Head First Java Learning * Python O’Reilly 5th ed * Automate the Boring Stuff with Python * Algorithms 4th ed Sedgwick * The Algorithm Design Manual by Skiena * Clean Code by Robert C Martin. 2. There's a lot that the creators I've listed are doing right. Bukola publishes videos of her Python projects. Lydia publishes free technical content, and Clement created a company dedicated to helping other developers! Take note of their marketing strategies and how they discuss their work online. Think about how to reach a non technical audience, which includes most recruiters. There's a lot we can learn from Ivy League students about their work ethic!
  1. Build a strong online presence. Share what you've learned. Blog about your projects on different platforms. If you're on LeetCode or CodeWars, write about your approach to your solutions.
If there are any self taught developers or boot camp graduates reading this, I'd love to hear your input as well. What are some additional tips you recommend? Thank you for reading.
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Spacex is hiring for a NETWORK AUTOMATION ENGINEER (STARLINK)

Is there anyone who will help out Starlink?

NETWORK AUTOMATION ENGINEER (STARLINK)

Redmond, WA, United States
SpaceX was founded under the belief that a future where humanity is out exploring the stars is fundamentally more exciting than one where we are not. Today SpaceX is actively developing the technologies to make this possible, with the ultimate goal of enabling human life on Mars.
NETWORK AUTOMATION ENGINEER (STARLINK)
One of the most ambitious missions that SpaceX has undertaken to date, the Starlink satellite constellation is our solution to providing reliable, low latency, high bandwidth internet to the entire world. We are looking for eager Network Automation Engineers to help build and operate a network with millions of users on a global scale. You will be part of a small team with significant impact on the service delivered to our customers around the world.
RESPONSIBILITIES:
BASIC QUALIFICATIONS:
PREFERRED SKILLS AND EXPERIENCE:
ADDITIONAL REQUIREMENTS:
ITAR REQUIREMENTS:
SpaceX is an Equal Opportunity Employer; employment with SpaceX is governed on the basis of merit, competence and qualifications and will not be influenced in any manner by race, color, religion, gender, national origin/ethnicity, veteran status, disability status, age, sexual orientation, gender identity, marital status, mental or physical disability or any other legally protected status.
Applicants wishing to view a copy of SpaceX's Affirmative Action Plan for veterans and individuals with disabilities, or applicants requiring reasonable accommodation to the application/interview process should notify the Human Resources Department at (310) 363-6000.

From: https://boards.greenhouse.io/spacex/jobs/4901911002?gh_jid=4901911002
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First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 400 Extravaganza

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The small squadron was different than most Space Force squadrons. A single frigate and six destroyer hulls. They were built along the lines of fish, agile and sleek, moving through space and not-space smoothly without causing ripples or cavitation or eddies. They dropped from an esoteric not-space and into what most people thought of as space an entire light year from their target and went still.
The frigate deployed massive arrays of scanners, sent scanning drones off in a complicated web, the drones moving with their own stealthed drives. Once the drones were in position, they deployed their own scanning arrays that were sensitive enough to detect even the most exhausted photon's passage years after the fact. Every available scanner known to the Terran Confederacy was deployed, from simple visual and audio scanners (the latter not as laughable as it would have once been thought, with the return of the Black Fleet) to gravity sensors to sensors that could detect Deadspace emissions as well as track the progress of chronotrons.
The six destroyers all waited for a period of time, then moved out in sequence on their own appointed routes.
All involving a vast thick nebula.
Each destroyer made 'microjumps', coming closer and closer to the nebula from different angles, all deploying scanners.
The last destroyer, nameless, only a hull number and the crew to distinguish it from the others, made the trip inside.
The Captain, Jane Thomas Choi, sat in her command cradle, her hands clenched on the 'oh shit' bars on either side, the bottom of her boots pressed against the plate at the bottom, her body tense even while her mind was linked to the ship itself.
The ship's computer was a simple thing, barely qualifying as a Virtual Intelligence, and it had no curiosity, no wonder, it just performed the tasks as they had been laboriously encoded into it.
The three Digital Sentiences were in heavily shielded disaster frames, all designed to minimize emissions as much as possible. There was no VR network for them to lounge in, it was meatspace or nothing.
None of them minded, this was one of those missions. The ones you might read about centuries after the fact, that nobody knew ever happened, but was vitally important enough for ships to be custom built or retrofitted and the crew hand selected.
Captain Choi watched through every scanner the ship possessed while still in maximum stealth mode. From how particles caressed the hull to how the engine hummed and pinged, to how the crew reacted.
It dropped from stringspace as the engine cut out and Captain Choi held her breath. Stringspace could be risky to a ship not guided correctly. A knot could be hit, a ship could come out sideways or inverted, the ship's engine could get tangled and be torn from the hull.
But the risk was part of it.
The ship floated, dead in space, no emissions. Beyond no emissions. Most navies strived to make their ships a hole in space. A hole could be spotted. Space Force filled in the hole to the point where most particles moved across the stealth systems as if it was empty space. It didn't help the ship that the location they had dropped into was difficult at best to adjust for.
Which is why the entire crew were hardwired to one another for conversations. The crew system was completely isolated from the rest of the computer systems. Fiber optic cable only.
Months spent with only electrodes to keep the muscles toned. Specially crafted foods through a tube that were designed to prevent organ atrophy.
The crew members that moved moved in total silence, their cable connected allowing them to communicate.
Every vibration was accounted for an muted.
"Scans coming back," Captain Hooker sent from the maneuvering scan station.
Choi glanced at the former tank E/W officer. It wouldn't have been her first choice, to go outside of Space Force for a scanner technician. She had peeked at his record and had been startled. Three hundred eighthy years as an armored vehicle E/W systems tech, guiding everything from armored scout cars to heavy main battle tanks. He'd even spent twenty years as a BOLO operator.
She had realized that Space Force had figured a man who could guide his tank and fellow crewmates through burning cities and hellish atmospheres would be the man who would put together the best path for the ship to take.
"What's it look like?" Captain Choi asked.
The interior of the nebula had been cleared at some point in the past. It looked as if a nova or supernova had gone off, pushed the particles and gasses that made up the nebula into a shell around empty space.
"We've got super-structures," Hooker sent. "They're..."
Hooker suddenly reached and slapped a red button next to his cradle.
To Choi it felt like the ship suddenly inverted as the temporal reversion drive was kicked on. It wasn't "exactly" a drive in the sense that it didn't "exactly" manipulate time. Rather, it had the particles reverse motions between two set points. The set points were when the ship had started the jump and when the button was slapped.
The ship jumped backwards in space, not in time, as the temporal section was used merely to provide an instructional baseline.
All six of the destroyers came jumping back at roughly the same time. The six alerts were transferred to the frigate, and all seven ships jumped to stringspace and vanished.
The nebula sat, silent, as it had for millions of years.
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Captain Choi walked into Rear Admiral (Lower Decks) Lucas's office, seeing that she was in good company with the other five destroyer commanders. She took her seat and waited.
Unlike most Space Force meetings between ship captains, this one was in meatspace.
"I've looked over the records," Admiral Lucas said, tapping a dataslate screen. "I'm going to endorse your decisions, but..."
The word hung there for a long moment.
"We have to go back in," the Admiral said.
"Sir, I assume we're going back in with novasparks and planet crackers?" Captain Sørensen asked.
Admiral Lucas shook their head. "No. We need more data. What we've found could answer some of the biggest questions we've had."
"Is the timing right, sir?" Captain Norman asked, her anxiety shown by the way his fingers kept tapping his uniformed leg.
"I've done the numbers, the angles. This place fits," the Admiral said.
There was shocked silence.
"How much mass does Confed Intel thin the Lanaktallans have amassed over the last hundred and twenty odd million years?" Captain Choi asked.
"Enough to have built it all. Every bit of it and then some," the Admiral said. "We need better scans. We need to get a look in at the whole thing."
The six captains all nodded.
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"Captain, I've been matching the surface scans taken from earlier encounters of the superstructures to planetary scans of Lanaktallan systems we've scanned," Commander Jaisley said.
"Go ahead," Captain Choi said, tapping her toes against the stress plate at the bottom of her crash couch.
"They match. For the most part. There's a hundred million years of continental drift, in some cases its only vaugely recognizable, but I've got a lot of matches," he said. "I've been able to match 42% of the cartography of the superstructures to various Lanaktall systems," he heaved a large breath. "Including Telkan-1 and Telkan-2."
Choi nodded. "Beyond that, anything else you've been able to deduce?"
Jaisley shook his head. "There's a 'dent', so to speak, in the nebula," Jaisley stated. "I've done some estimations, and it looks like I may have hit on why."
"Go ahead," Choi said. Jaisley was one of those people who were never happy just knowing something, they had to look into how and why the something was like that.
"By my estimations, a small stellar mass, probably the size of a superstructure micro-stellar, was nova sparked over a hundred and twenty million years ago. The blast wave pushed the nebula in at this point," Jaisley said. "It explains why the nebula has thicker 'banding' on the outside than the inside."
"So...." Choi started.
"STATUS CHANGE!" Commander Dechutes called out. "SHIPS ARRIVING! TWO - FIVE - SEVEN POINT SOURCES!"
"GO TO SILENT RUNNING!" Choi snapped out without thinking about it.
"BELAY THAT!" Hooker said. "I've got Confed Transponders. We go to silent running someone might run us over."
"Twelve point sources, all squawking Space Force and Confed ID's," Dechutes called out. "One's the In Quest of Answers, looks like the flagship. It's a battleship hull."
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Both the fleets hung in space as handshakes were exchanged and verified. Weapon systems were taken offline and the heavy battlescreens were allowed to spin down, leaving only basic particle screens in place.
The Admirals of both fleets met.
Each had the same question.
What are you doing here?
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Dreams of Something More stared at the holotank in front of her, giving the Mantid equivalent of a smirk. Mister Rings was in her arms and she was slowly petting him with her bladearms.
"This was unexpected," Words Spoken We Fear, also known as Speaks said softly, staring at the holotank.
Dreams nodded slowly, absently petting Mister Rings, who was happily chewing on the rubbery flesh of a Pacific Northwest Mollusk and winding his tentacles around Dreams's bladearms. His rings were dark, almost blended in with his brown skin. His eyes were wide as he stared at the holotank, wondering if there was something delicious inside and why it was so interesting to his caretaker.
"So this is where Sees path has led us to," Speaks said softly.
Dreams nodded again, reaching down to touch her modified Animeland kimono, the cherry trees painted on it wavering as if a breeze had gone through them.
Dreams thought for a moment about the dark comedy that had led her here. To this place.
A simple diplomatic mission to meet a new species. One with a large area, massive population, true, but still a new species all the same. Then it had turned out that it was a new species to the Terrans but an old species, an old enemy, to the Mantid. Then the Lanaktallan had attacked the Terrans, as almost every species the Terrans encountered had a habit of doing.
I should name it the 'Behold Humanity Paradox', Dreams mused, letting Mister Rings climb around her to sit on her back. She absently handed back a Pacific Northwest Wooly Tree Snail to him as she looked at the holotank.
She could see the other Terran fleet hanging in space. See their icons. According to the Captain, the ships were nearly invisible, stealth ships.
Scouts, she thought to herself. Somehow the Confederacy discovered the location of what we had been hunting. Both of us following tracks left by others to what we did not know was our prey.
"The Admiral is ready to link us in," Speaks said. He touched the dataslate on his hip. "Each of us will sound like crazy beings to one another, except within that nebula lays our prey."
Dreams nodded again, clicking her mandibles.
Mister Rings slid off her back, using his strong tentacles to pull him across the rocks and into the stream, where he rolled several times to wet his skin before holding onto two rocks and banging the treat against another.
This is momentous, something galaxy shaking, something that changes everything we know about major historical events, the gold mantid thought to herself, smoothing her kimono. She reached up, nervously, and patted her hat to make sure the boxy flower adorned head covering was securely in place.
"Link us in," Dreams said.
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Captain Choi took deep breaths as the countdown started, holding her breath when the ship dropped from stringspace to realspace.
Stringspace was mangled there, her navigator, like the other six scout ship's navigator, had pointed out that there had been two stellar class explosions, which had tangled the strings and made it so that the navigator required a direct neural link to the navigation systems instead of any other link. That no matter which way a ship went, they slid through the tangle, adding real hours to the trip.
The ship slid into realspace silently, just appearing.
To Choi it looked like the world suddenly went white. For a moment reality was made up of strings, tightly woven or unraveling.
For a moment her mind teetered on the edge of madness as the scout ships made unprotected translations into realspace.
"Scanning arrays out. Link us up with the rest of the Task Force," Choi said. She gripped the oh-shit bars tightly and pushed her feet against the pad covering the stress plate before the kinetic gel was pulled and the pad converted to a covering.
It was silent for a long moment. She looked at the communications level graph in the upper right of her vision, projected there by her datalink. The crew was 'talking' rapidly to one another on the official and technical channels, very little on the personal communications channel. It was verging into dangerous territory for interpersonal discussions, but the crew was still on mission, even if they were silent.
The ship's morale generator tossed her a meme and she sighed.
It was a blank box with "TEXT" at the top and "BOTTOM TEXT LMAO" on the bottom.
The same meme it had been kicking out for nearly a month.
It had been a long time, this mission, for a full lockdown stealth run.
When I get back, I'm respeccing as a male and hitting the red light districts for a week straight, she promised herself. I'm taking two weeks downtime, minimum, and hitting the lotus planets and eat my fill.
"Scanner data coming in, sir," Hooker said softly. His hand reached out and slapped the red button again as wired reflexes kicked in. This time the button didn't work, cut off at Captain Choi's orders.
By Chromium Saint Peter, Choi thought to herself as she stared at the data that Hooker was threading into understandable information.
The nebula was pushed back for nearly a light year along the same plane as the galaxy. It was pushed back for a light month to the "Up and Down" of the Galactic Core.
The space was not empty, even though the space dust had been pushed away.
It was what was in the space that made implanted reflexes keep firing in half of the crew.
Massive superstructures.
"Life signs?" Captain Choi asked.
"Results aren't back. Lots of energy signatures. One of the structures is fairly active," Hooker answered. "Data right now is a year old, but I'm catching up."
"Transmit the data to the Admiral," Choi ordered.
Deep within the little scout ship, surrounded by more stealth systems than even the engines, mechanisms began changing the state of a handful of strange matter particles. Those particles rapidly fluctuated as the data was sent out.
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Aboard the frigate one of the communications arrays went live, data streaming in from Captain Choi's scout ship as the strange matter particles, mirrors of the ones on the scout ship, began changing state to match the ones of the scout system.
The data poured into the frigate's systems. Where normally, aboard a ship of that class, there would be massive ammunition bays, huge guns, extensive targeting systems, data analysis systems had been installed. The gun crews had been replaced with analysts, all of whom began to do over the data.
The frigate streamed the data to the recent arrivals and the systems aboard the battleship sized diplomatic vessel went to work on the data. The two ships talked back and forth, comparing data, making estimations and guesses, as the data kept streaming in.
On board the diplomatic vessel Dreams of Something More watched as Words Spoken We Fear and 117 went over the data.
Just the sight of the data, what she could understand, made her shudder in response.
Standard operating procedure now when the megastructures produced by those massive superstructures are sighted is to load planet crackers and nova-sparks, she thought to herself. She cleaned her antenna, staring at the holotank. Every time one of the megastructures was spotted, Space Force or their predecessors descended upon the megastructure, not to explore, not to take it over, not to research or examine, but to obliterate it from reality.
The gold mantid shuddered again, 'closing' her eyes and taking a deep breath.
So who made them? The Lanaktallan? My people? The mythological third race? All of us together? A fourth race? Who was behind these horror shows that drift silently through space, moving slowly through the galactic arm on a course for the silence between the galaxies? she wondered. Who are the inhabitants? Why those terrible species? When did it all start? What is the goal of those drifting creations and their terrible inhabitants?
Who? Why? When? What?
Dreams stared at the holotank. There were massive scaffolding structures. Each 'beam' as large as a continent. The superstructures themselves were two million miles high, just under two hundred million miles wide and long. A flat square devoted to the construction of the object within. Some of them were half assembled, or perhaps half disassembled. There were smaller rectangles, the smallest being a hundred thousand miles thick and a million miles to a side along the X-Y axis.
"Look at that," Fights said softly. "That one is being layered."
Dreams shook her head. "All this does is ask more questions."
"But we know that the third race did exist, that they were here, that they took part in this," Fights said slowly.
--know base material now-- 117 transmitted.
"The same as the other structures?" Dreams asked.
--yes-- 117 said. --only good for mega and superstructures worthless for other uses--
Dreams closed her eyes. She had seen the documentaries. She had read about it.
Enough mass to build four Dyson spheres, or thousands of Dyson Swarms, or even an inverted Dyson Sphere, and they chose to build those, she thought, staring at the screen. How do those stop the heat death of the universe? How do those let you survive entropy.
She stared at the holotank, willing more answers.
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"Are they reacting to our presence?" Choi asked. On the bridge, she was silent. In a crash couch, the ship's atmosphere pumped into the tanks. She was still connected to the rest of the crew by fiber optic cable, the ship rigged for silent running.
The ship had made three more jumps since the first. They were now only a light day from the nearest active structure.
Her crew's stress metrics were stable, elevated, but stable.
"I'm keeping an eye, but it doesn't look like it," Hooker said. "I'm good at telling when the enemy has seen my tank."
Choi kept from snorting a laugh.
"My God, look, that one is only half completed," Commander Dennison said softly.
Choi looked at the scan that was put up. Continents were visible, either bare rock surrounded by oceans or vegetation covered instead.
"That one is almost completed," Dennison said. "There's no energy signatures within the megastructure itself except at the cities in the middle of the supercontinents."
"Any sign of whoever's in charge of all of this?" Choi asked.
"Negative," Hooker said. "The only space craft I've seen are obviously devoted to construction.
"How long do you think it takes to build one of these?" Choi asked.
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--1.4x10^5 years-- 117 said. --atmosphere creation at 1.38x10^5 water addition after soil after that--
"They're laying the soil, from the looks of it," Speaks said softly. "There's one that looks finished. You can see how the scaffolding is being removed.
"Do you think it's automated?" Dreams asked, staring at the holotank. It's like a nightmare, she thought to herself. Where your dream goes from pleasant to horrifying without warning.
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"Must be," Hooker said. "By the Digital Omnimessiah, the fact it's just sitting out here, automated, pumping this stuff out for a hundred millions years."
"We know where they're coming from now," Captain Choi said. "The urge to novaspark all of this is overwhelming."
"Screw answers," Jaisley said. "These things have wreaked absolute havoc and xenocide everywhere they've encountered anyone else. They're locusts."
"Got damaged superstructures," Hammond said. "Old damage. Never repaired," his hand twitched toward the panic button. "Harvester hulls. Multiple type."
"Get me readings," Choi snapped, sitting up.
Long moments stretched into minutes. Finally Jaisley spoke.
"They're dead. Long dead. I'm seeing damage to them, damage to their building cradles," he said. "Based on what readings I'm getting, they've been dead a long time."
"How long?" Choi asked.
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--1.1x10^6 years-- 117 said. He was silent a minute. --last millennia of Precursor War--
Dreams nodded. "Any estimation of what happened to the object that led us here?"
--yes-- 117 answered, then turned back to the data.
"Can you share with us?" Speaks asked.
--yes-- 117 transmitted. --not classified--
More silence.
"117, what's your estimation of what occurred here that led to our mysterious object floating through space till we discovered it?" Dreams asked.
117 flashed icons for annoyance and pulled his attention from the data streaming in from the six scout ships. He accessed the holotank that sat idle and moved a simulation of what had happened, based on the best estimates the green engineer caste could come up with, onto that tank.
--there-- 117 said, and went back into the system.
Dreams watched the holotank as it came up.
It showed the satellite/space station they had discovered orbiting a stellar micro-mass with three amorphous blobs representing masses that the green engineer caste had discovered evidence of based on the structure they had discovered.
It showed an estimation of the angle of the mass driver hit that had damaged the station, sending it tumbling. The micro-mass then detonated, pushing the already tumbling space station with the blast wave, accelerating it. The micro-mass pushed against the nebula, the space dust and particles attenuating the blast until it was reflected back and away, following the path of least resistance.
"So, it looks like the first shots of the Precursor War might have happened right here," Dreams mused.
"I concur," Words Spoken We Fear said formally. "I think I may have an idea of what caused it."
"There is only enough for one," Dreams said sadly.
"Look. Harvester manufacturing cradles," Fights said. "The big ones."
"What they were originally designed to do and then they were adapted to war machines?" Dreams wondered.
--non combat design-- 117 said. --affirmative--
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"Non Combat Harvester manufacturing cradles," Hammond said. "I'd estimate this stuff is older than most of the Precursor Automated War Machines we've seen."
Captain Choi nodded. The ship had moved to within a light hour of the Harvesters. The other five ships were examining structures, all of them under a light hour from the largest of the structures.
"Look at him. He was almost finished before those craters got put all over his hull," Jaisley said.
"Seen patterning like that. Near C Velocity cannons. From the size of them, ship of the line mass drivers," Hooker said. He chuckled. "They destroyed the engines but that's about it. Not the work of a pro, I can see a dozen points I'd have prioritized targeting on besides the engines."
"They're just sitting here. Dead. Dormant," Choi said, shaking her head. "For about a hundred million years they've just sat there."
"While the main factory has been spitting out the megastructures to terrorize the galaxy," Dechutes said softly.
"So we've got the Lanks, the Mantids, Mini-Thullus, but none of them match what we've seen on these structures," Hooker said. "So where did those come from?"
"A hundred million years of evolution?" Choi guessed. "We were tiny little mammals avoiding big ass lizard chickens back then. The things on those megastructures could have evolved from field mice into the things those superstructures hosted."
"Signal from the Admiral," Hammond said. He was silent a moment. "We're to return immediately."
"Any reason given?" Choi asked.
"We're going to novaspark it all. Planet crackers and novasparks. The diplomatic fleet carries the firepower necessary to do the job."
"Who the hell authorized that?" Choi saked, alerting engineering that they were about to slide out.
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"Confederate Military," Words Spoken We Fear said. "I don't blame them. These things have been a plague on the galaxy for a hundred million years. They're reavers, locusts, they've denuded entire systems, stripped entire planets of every living thing, siphoned off atmospheres and water, even ripped up the easily accessible resources."
"This site contains answers to questions we'd barely begun to ask. It contains evidence on what started the Precursor War, who was involved, and what happened," Dreams protested. "We can't just spark and crack the whole thing!"
--can and will-- 117 said. --this place is unclean--
"It's just a place. How it is unclean? It's just a giant manufacturing plant!" Dreams protested.
"With the cradles to produce Harvester class Precursor Autonomous Machines, the superstructures needed to create those... those things..." Speaks said. His antenna quivered. "The Terrans spend blood, gallons, oceans of blood before we just started cracking them when we spotted them. They sought answers as to who built them and why."
"Exactly! We don't know!" Dreams said.
"We do," Speaks said softly. He tapped the holotank and the image of a Lanaktallan came up. "There is only enough for one."
"It has to be more than that!" Dreams protested. "It can't just be that simple! It can't be they've been delivering a hundred million years of resources to this place just to build things they aren't using, that nobody is using!"
"The groundcar, now driverless, plows into the crowd, the reason for the vehicle forgotten, the driver staring in horror, wondering what fiend had sent the groundcar speeding toward the crowd," Fights said, her voice quiet. "Terrans marvel at the automation, how all three Precursor races built automated systems that last for thousands, millions of years, functioning on automatic for the entire time."
"We created systems that can last forever, run on automatic until the end of time," Dreams said, staring at the image in the holotank. "The Lanaktallan are just as skilled as we are at creating automated systems, the Third Race must have been just as skilled, and we have the green engineer caste to perfect our own systems."
--no blame us-- 117 said. --you ask we provided had no choice not like now--
"I'm not blaming your caste," Dreams said. "If anything, the blame lies on the Queens and on the rest of our society."
"Once again, we are faced with the fact that our past has caught up to the rest of the universe," Fights murmured.
Words Spoken We Fear watched as icons for the combat ships escorting the diplomatic vessel began winking out, reappearing inside the nebula.
"No. Our past has continued to effect the universe, the galaxy itself," he said.
One of the larger superstructures vanished.
"Now the universes answer to a question nobody had thought to ask has arrived to give the universe's answer to what we have done," Speaks said, watching as the automated Harvester construction cradle vanished. "And we know, now, at this moment, what humanity is the answer to."
There was silence as another superstructure and the half complete megastructure vanished.
"What..." Dreams started to ask, choking up as another superstructure vanished. She nervously cleaned her antenna. "What was the question?"
"It was a question asked to the universe," Speaks said softly. "A question that the three of us asked the universe when we decided there was only enough for the three of us."
"How can we survive entropy?" Fights guessed.
Speaks watched as another structure vanished, the novaspark detonating the pseudo-stellar mass in the middle of the half-completed megastructure.
"No," Speaks said softly. "No, our question, posed by the three of us, was far more arrogant than that. It was a question that only a trio of species capable of creating such things with an automated system would ask the universe."
"Spit it out," Dreams snapped, suddenly tired of Speaks acting more like Sees.
They watched another Niven Ring shatter as the stellar mass exploded when struck with a novaspark.
"The universe told us that the resources were for everyone, we said that there was only enough for us, and eventually, we said there was only enough for one, laughing our question at what we thought was an uncaring universe," Speaks said softly. He stared as an incomplete Niven Ring, the pieces mostly completed but not yet connected to one another, began taking planet cracker munitions even as the superstructure itself began taking hits.
Dreams suddenly realized what the question was, even as she realized that the terrible xenospecies always found living on Nivenrings were being obliterated from the universe.
"What are you going to do to stop us/me?" She whispered as the creation engines aboard the combat ships manufactured more planet crackers and novasparks.
"Behold, humanity," Fights said.
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Chief engineer Minneapolis market

I saw this online in case anyone is looking
https://entercom.avature.net/careers/JobDetail/Chief-Engineer-Minneapolis/15673?source=Indeed.com
Chief Engineer - Minneapolis Ref#: 32975 Job Schedule: Full-Time Job Location: Minneapolis, MN, US Description: Entercom Twin Cities seeks a talented and energetic individual to serve as Chief Engineer for our 3 radio stations; WCCO-AM, KZJK-FM, and KMNB-FM.
If you possess the following skills and experiences, then please contact us to discuss this opportunity. Oversee local technical staff Responsible for all day-to-day and long-term engineering and operations including towers, RF transmitters, on-air studio operations, automation systems, and all other related broadcast operating systems. At Entercom Twin Cities, we're looking for the best people in local media to help build dominant brands that connect consumers and advertisers to build better businesses and communities. We succeed by always doing the right thing with focus, urgency, and passion.
Qualifications: Must have at least four years of college or technical school and/or training; or equivalent combination of education and experience Minimum 5 years broadcast engineering experience Hands-on FM, HD and AM transmitter experience AM Directional Antenna experience Manage activities for a goal of 100% uptime for station On-Air Products Ability to inspect, repair, and maintain all broadcast radio station equipment, including transmitters, antenna’s, satellite downlinks, automation system, studio equipment, remote equipment, generators, telephone system and related other equipment Knowledge of FCC Rules and Regulations Strong verbal and writing communications skills Strong proven time management skills including ability to multi-task in a multiple project environment Experience in project planning, management and execution IT & Network knowledge and experience Strong PC skills including proficiency with Microsoft Office (Word, Excel, PowerPoint, Visio) Experience with Computer based audio storage system, Scott Systems/Google/WOAFVoxPro preferred Experience with digital audio and audio streaming Availability to work various hours / days, including some weekends and holidays Ability to provide on-call status 24/7 in case of equipment failure Must have a valid driver’s license, satisfactory completion of a motor vehicle record check, and, if the position requires use of applicant’s own vehicle, proof of insurance, is required. Great to have: FCC General Class License or SBE Certifications are a plus
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[Hiring] Network Security Engineer (Berkeley, CA/remote option)

Are you an exceptional Security Professional who likes working on truly challenging problems? Are you passionate about being on the cutting edge of security technology? Do you dream of having mountains of data and telemetry at your fingertips to search for threats and protect the next generation high speed network? Do you love sharing your accomplishments and giving back to the community? If so, consider joining the Security Group (SEC) for Berkeley Lab’s Energy Sciences Network (ESnet). ESnet interconnects the U.S. national laboratory system, is widely-regarded as a technical pioneer, and is currently the fastest science network in the world.
We’re a dynamic organization, highly-motivated and focused on results. Our mission is to accelerate science by delivering unparalleled networking capabilities, tools, and innovations. As an organization, we are small enough to be agile, but large enough to offer rewarding challenges on a global scale. ESnet provides innovative networking and collaborative services to national research laboratories and other Department of Energy sites, connecting them to research and education networks worldwide, as well as the greater Internet. We envision a world in which scientific progress is completely unconstrained by the physical location of instruments, people, computational resources, or data. If you share that vision, ESnet is the right place for you.
What You Will Do: • Integrate knowledge of network protocols, software security, threats, vulnerabilities, mitigation strategies, and other information to build a security environment that reduces and mitigates risk while allowing ESnet’s open science mission to succeed. • Serve as a core member of ESnet’s Security Group performing varying security duties including: proactive log analysis, development/management of security software, and resolution of security incidents. • Lead projects, gather broad stakeholder input, define needs, find solutions, and communicate progress regularly. • Promote a strong security culture through technical security consulting with other ESnet staff.
What is Required: • A minimum of 8 years of relevant experience; or equivalent combination of education and experience. • Project leadership experience, specifically in gathering requirements, developing technical project scope, finding solutions, and reporting progress and challenges. • Strong understanding of TCP/IP networks and experience analyzing packet traces. • Competency with Linux, including scripting and automation. • Excellent organizational and communication skills, capable of communicating via multiple mediums and to various audiences. • Demonstrated history of working collaboratively to find optimal solutions.
Read more / apply: https://infosec-jobs.com/job/2887-network-security-enginee
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EE - Stuff to learn (during Freetime)

Preamble:
This should be a list of topics you can learn in general (and as long this is EngineeringStudents you may not learn in courses as well). Have a look what might fits you, what can be a benefit for you in future and what sounds fun. This list will never be 100% correct, there will be stuff missing and maybe some things change over time (also a lot of typos and bad grammar, I'm sorry). But with your help we may create a list with interessting and helpful topics.
Hello everyone,
I noticed a couple of posts in the last weeks where people are looking for stuff to learn, but are not sure what. So I want to make a small list of EE-stuff what I recommend, beside most standard stuff (like Calc I, Ohms law etc.). I have no clue about other engineering fields (I'm into automation & robotic), but maybe YOU can help out for your engineering field, but please in another topic, not here*!* (but will be linked, if you post them in the comments)
One general advice, if you know where you want to work in future, you shall not wear blinkers and concentrate just on stuff of your field. Take a look outside the box and try to learn some stuff. You don't have to be a master on all fields, but be able to know what other engineers are talking about. Short notice: I try to list mostly free or open-source stuff, because some of us haven't got a student-licence (and/or the money), but I also know that you can't beat some commercial products so far.
General Stuff:
Programming languages:
Electronic stuff:
Automation &Robotic:
Information - and communications technology:
Micro- and Nanoelectronics:
Power Electronic/Electric:
Craftmanship (can be tricky, because you may not get the tools and somebody with experience for that)

Space stuff:
Softskills:
Yes I can see some of you are rolling with their eyes and thinking "serious"? And you are right! And wrong! Don't underestimate Softskills. Having lectures about that stuff is sometimes pretty boring, but you won't believe what people are out there not being able to handle stuff. Neither Time management, not social skills to deal with conflicts and so on. Some people don't even know that they are missing this kind of skill set. Be honest to yourself and get at least a basic set. It is difficult to teach suc things for yourself and some techniques won't work, but others will (I manage my projects in another way than my workmates do).
[Sources are welcome, because this field is huge. I will just describe stuff I know/recommened/warn about ...]
Other Topics that aren't mentioned yet
Maybe I will add/change some stuff from time to time...
Anything you are missing? Put it in the comments and if I know it (or enough other) I will add it on the list as well.
Something wrong? Please let me notice so I can change that!
You don't even know how to survive Engineering? You may check out this regular post from me.
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Feedback for PowerShell Textbook Outline

Happy Friday Everyone! I am looking for some feedback/suggestions on the #PowerShell textbook outline proposal. I will paste the outline below and feel free to comment below.
From: (https://github.com/ZanattaMichael/The-PowerShell-Textbook/issues/2)

Outline

Goal of the Book: This book is for those that want to develop the knowledge and skills required for a senior level automation or administration position. It will cover the concepts that will help you develop the mindset/lay the groundwork for best practices required for advanced topics, topics that are not always covered by other books. This book will use PowerShell as the primary tool used for examples of these concepts, but the examples are not limited to only PowerShell based solutions. Once you have read this book and understand the concepts contained within, you will be well prepared for many difficult and potentially senior level technical challenges. This book will be written as a textbook resource that universities/ engineers can reference/ incorporate into course material.
Target Audience: This book is intended to target engineers that have completed the "Month of Lunches" books (including the toolmaker book).
Vision: The vision of this book is to have a book that is written by the community for the community allowing community experts to directly facilitate the learning.
Platform: Leanpub using Markdown. Hard-copies will be published using Amazon.
Management: To ensure that technical accuracy is maintained, senior editors will provide quality control (across sections), where editors will focus on the content (spelling/ grammar) for each chapter.

Content:

Forward (Orin Thomas has agreed to write the forward) http://orinthomas.com/

Introduction:


PowerShell Security

Script Signing


Script Execution Policies


Constrained Language Mode


Just Enough Administration


PowerShell Secrets and Azure KeyVault


PowerShell Testing

The AAA Approach.


Unit Testing.


Integration Testing.


Parameterized Testing.


Mocking.


PowerShell in Depth

Advanced Conditions.


Using Regex.


Abstract Syntax Tree (AST).


Logging


Infrastructure as Code (IaC)


Data Analytics.

(I have no idea here.)

Architecture and Design

Extensibility


Refactoring PowerShell.


Performance


Practical Applications.

This chapter looks at the practical applications of PowerShell and how to use the engine to achieve what you want.

Collaboration

Code Review.

This chapter explores the process of performing code review (what to look for, ) Best practices used within the community.

Git

This chapter will introduce Git and how it can be used to store your code. It will cover typical Git commands with detailed explanations on what it is doing.

Publishing and Deploying your Code.

This chapter explores the different methods of deploying your code (Internally / Externally). This chapter will also demonstrate some best practices for deployments.

Afterword

(Yet to decide who will contribute to the afterword) ##
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[Barterverse] Wealth of Planets 8: Bidding War

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Zakabara Prime-Second Border
One of the key principles to survival in space as a human military ship was to remain undetected.
Unfortunately for Commandant Laurent, one of the key principles for deterrence is that you have to let the other side know that you're still there. Once in a while. Just to make sure they don't try anything too stupid.
Today, their target of intimidation was a lightly armed Zakabaran destroyer stationed right at the established midpoint line between Prime and Second. The goal is to paint them as a target on radar, get close, say hi to their radio operator to let them know they were still there, and then get back into stealth as fast as possible.
"We're coming up behind him, two hundred klicks," said Martin, her experienced pilot, "should we announce ourselves?"
Laurent took a deep breath, then nodded, "attention, crew: battle stations!"
There were only four other people in her highly automated destroyer, but it was still a good habit to remain disciplined and official in battle.
She felt her ears pop and the unpleasant telltale signs of decompression as they drained the atmosphere out of the crew compartment into compressed reserves.
The ship became much quieter, eclipsed by the sound of her breathing. Then, the acceleration kicked in as the ship fired the main thrusters to make itself a more difficult target in case they were shot at.
"Switching on active radar."
"We've detected a ship on radar!" shouted the nervous pilot of a Zakabaran Prime ship.
"It must be the human invaders! Where are they? Find out where they are!"
He scanned around on the radar screen, but he didn't see any ships, until…
"HOSTILE SHIP TO OUR REAR! Turn and face it!" the commander ordered.
"I have it in our sights, commander!"
"What are you waiting for?! Shoot them!"
"VAMPIRE! VAMPIRE! VAMPIRE!" shouted Martin, "missile launch detected from target ship! One hundred fifty klicks! Thirty-two seconds to intercept! Defending!"
Laurent felt the ship shift vector and her blood chill. She had only faced this situation in simulators and practice before. It's one thing to chase down pirates from out of their range, and something else entirely to have a target that could shoot back. Then, reverting to the calm of her training, she queried, "can we go dark?"
"Negative. We're getting painted by active radar," Martin replied, looking at his instruments, "and we don't have anything to hide behind them. Recommend we launch active kill countermeasures and maneuver between them and Second."
"Do it. Launch all four."
At her command, four small, agile missiles dropped away from the maneuvering ship, raced towards the incoming triangle on the tactical map for a precious ten seconds, and then…
"Splash! The first one got it," Martin breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, after a second, as he put the background radiation of Second behind them, "we've gone dark. I'm detonating the remaining countermeasures to prevent capture. Should we lock them with Fox Threes?"
"No. They were probably just spooked," Laurent replied as she recalled the specifics from her orders, "let's avoid an interstellar war today if we can."
"Understood."
"Hm, those missiles," Martin said after a while, "so they can do that now."
A team of engineers on Zakabara Prime looked intently at the slow motion telescopic silent footage of the human ship firing four missiles, one of which appeared to successfully engage and destroy the outgoing friendly missile.
"Hm, those missiles," the lead engineer said after a while, "so they can do that now."
Olgix
After the fall of the Berlin Wall in the 1990s, McDonald's opened a franchise at the heart of the West's former foe. They planted the symbol of capitalism about one mile from Red Square in Moscow. Lines stretched around the block for months.
Some highly optimistic political commentators started to believe in a rosy view of the future of human conflict. They proposed a tongue-in-cheek observation they called the McDonald's Theory of Peace: no two countries with McDonald's had nor will they ever fight a war against each other.
The theory explains that McDonald's only enters and succeeds in markets where countries are stable and a large middle class is present. These countries tended not to fight against each other.
Several counterexamples have been given. One prominent one is the rocky relationship between Pakistan and India, both of which had franchises of the fast food chain in their countries during numerous border skirmishes and limited wars.
In any case, at least one thing McDonald's has never been known to do on Earth was to start a conflict.
City of Lights Spaceport, Olgix
The newly constructed concrete and steel building at the outskirts of the spaceport was the first of its kind, a monument to the fusion of human engineering and Olg laborers.
Olgix had been sending its skilled laborers to Earth for a few years now. Some of those worked in construction in humanity's many new projects during the economic boom, and they were trained to work with human materials, logistics, and project management. When some of them returned to their homeworld, the central Olg government lavished them with credits and put them to work on new construction projects that tested their newly acquired skills.
It not only had the basic utilities that the first offworld fast food restaurant on Gakrek did, it even boasted several new features. Central heating and cooling, fireproof insulation, and even several large windows that featured prominently in modern human architecture.
It was a thing of beauty, and for Olgs, a point of pride. It represented the alien ideal that one day, they too might be able to develop their economies to resemble Earth's prosperity.
Not to be outdone, the Gak refugee community nearby contracted a similar construction project. After all, they were the descendants of some of the richest and most skilled craftsbeings that were sent from Gakrek millennia ago. They solicited donations from their homeworld. Gaks, eager to impress the galaxy, sent money and expertise via their new traders.
Their construction site was nearing completion when McDonald's came surveying sites for its first Olgix expansion.
This competition for franchise sites led to some ugly fights and debate in the Olgix political sphere. Ethnic resentments that had been buried by the humans years ago were resurfacing.
Today, it was another Gak protest in front of the Olg spaceport building. It started out peacefully. Then, some Gaks started throwing rotten fruit and tree branches at the government soldiers guarding it. Luckily for everyone involved, they decided to request help instead of taking matters into their own hands.
The humans were called in. The Olgs requested a riot control squad from Constellar. Reese and his team responded.
"This has been declared an illegal gathering," Reese yelled into the bullhorn, "please calmly return to your homes. We do not wish to use force."
The crowd groused and shouted insults, but ultimately, they complied. The humans' weapons and big armored vehicles were scary, sure, but the human faces were what really convinced them to calm down. After all, everyone knew the humans were the good guys, even if they were protecting the Olgs here.
The mob left.
Then, a small band of Gaks returned two nights later, and smashed every window of the new building.
"My human friends, we can't let the sneaky Gaks get away with this!" Reeptar begged. She was the local administrator of the spaceport, which made her the local representative of the Olgix government.
Reese couldn't help but feel sympathy for her. The windows would be costly to replace. And it was so hard to say no to her, when she was giving him the puppy wolf eyes. But he said, "Reeptar, we've been over this. We will do our best to look for the culprits and bring them to justice, but we're not gonna just go and help you get some revenge on innocent random Gaks that probably don't have anything to do with this!"
"How much would it cost to get you to change your mind?" she asked.
Even before the introduction of credits, bribery was a common theme on Olgix. Here Reeptar was hoping that the only reason Reese and his team hadn't gone out to shoot up a Gak school was she hadn't offered them enough credits.
"No, that's not it," Reese put on a kind, patient smile, "think about it, Reeptar. If we go and destroy something of theirs, they'll come back tomorrow and do it right back to you. What if they come back with one of their bombs?"
"They won't!" she declared, "because then we'll just kill more of them."
Reese tried his hardest not to roll his eyes. "That hasn't stopped them in the past, and you know it. It's not worth it to take that risk, is it?"
She whined, and she pleaded. In the end, her irrational love for her precious building trumped her irrational hatred of the Gaks. He managed to extract a promise from her not to do anything stupid.
XBC Studios, Earth
"Welcome to Good Morning Galaxy. We have several good programs for you today, my fellow aliens," Zurim read on the teleprompter, "and our first guest today is one teddy bear from Gakrek. The famous Gubarak, Ambassador for the Gaks at the Galactic Union for four years! Everyone, give a hearty welcome to Gubarak!"
"Thank you for coming on. How are you doing this morning, Ambassador?" Zurim asked.
"Oh, good. So good. I had some sushi right before I came here, and I'm still feeling its buoying effects," he replied earnestly.
The studio audience gave that a little chuckle. Gaks on Earth eating sushi for breakfast was a common meme.
"Sushi for breakfast?" Zurim mocked outrage as he completed the joke, "now I wish I'd gone into government service instead of broadcasting."
Cue some more laughter. The audience knew that Zurim was one of the richest Zeepils in the galaxy. He could get sushi any time.
"Speaking of food, ambassador," Zurim turned serious, "how is the harvest on Gakrek looking this year?"
"Amazing," Gubarak got down to business. This was his bread and butter. "Gakrek's agricultural industry continues to industrialize, and we expect our food production to grow to forty times its size as it had when we first met humanity."
"Wow, really! Forty times?! That's fantastic news, really fantastic."
Gubarak's entire job here was to advertise his planet as an attractive destination for investors, so he got to it. "And our service industry is growing. Our spaceport at Gophor? It recently opened its third business! A noodle shop this time. I highly recommend it if you ever visit!"
"Gophor, eh?" Zurim asked, "is that the one with the first McDonald's-"
"The very one," Gubarak beamed. Time to drop some names. "I visited Ms. Rey Crawley when all these shops opened, and she said she expected dozens of similar restaurants to pop up in Gophor within two years!"
"Wow. Speaking of McDonald's, what do you think about this little expansion they got going on Olgix?"
"Our community on Olgix is filled with skilled and talented workers," Gubarak replied, looking straight into the TV camera, "and we expect that we will have no problems getting McDonald's to pick our location as a first franchise instead of the spaceport, which we all know is in a rather unstable location. Last I heard, a band of criminals stormed their building at night and broke all their windows. If they can't even take care of their own security…"
City of Lights Spaceport, Olgix
"And so you had your soldiers sneak in and destroy their interior scaffolding?!" Reese asked as if he couldn't believe she'd done this. The problem was, he had no problems actually believing it. She was as vindictive as she was deceitful.
In this case though, she didn't even bother lying.
"Yup. It wasn't that hard. There wasn't anyone at the Gak community center because they all went home for the weekend," Reeptar replied gleefully. "My pack just cut them down with a saw they left lying around. Just as a little warning to them."
"Now you're gonna need to beef up security at your own restaurant, and it's a never-ending escalation that'll cost you more money! I thought we went over this!" Reese felt like punting her through the door.
"That was before their ambassador went on Zurim to insult our building," she replied smugly, "and look who has security issues now!"
"Okay, we're going to fix this," Reese calmed down and decided, "you're going to go to the Gaks and apologize. Say you made a mistake. And then pay to fix their scaffolding."
"What? No!" Reeptar was appalled. Why were humans always so annoying? It was just some cheap wooden platform. "That defeats the point of destroying them in the first place."
Sensing no way to reason her out of it, he went for threats. "Reeptar, you're going to do as I say, or I'm going to call Constellar headquarters and recommend that we pull out of here. And then maybe we go over to the Gaks and ask them whether they need some security services."
"You can't do that! We have a contract!" she almost started crying. The idea of her limited number of soldiers facing down the inevitable mob of local Gaks that would come at her if Reese and his men left was honestly frightening to her.
"Our contract specifically states that you have to do as we ask in terms of security concerns. This is one of those. Now, go be a good neighbor and offer to fix what you broke."
Reeptar reluctantly did as Reese asked. She went over, apologized to the manager of the Gak community center, and offered to pay expenses for replacing the scaffolding they destroyed.
It was humiliating, but at least the Gak didn't rub it in. He graciously accepted the offer for a few credits to fix the damage, and promised they would do their best to help find the criminals that destroyed the Olgs' windows. He didn't want war either.
Gakrek's Avengers Underground Meeting
"They paid for the damages," Gripon reported, "and apologized for it. It sounded sincere to me."
They were meeting at an abandoned warehouse right next to the community center and the new construction building that was shaping up nicely.
Grouchik was not convinced. Many in her family back on Gakrek had died during the famine, and she blamed the Olgs. "They shouldn't have done it in the first place. And Reeptar only did it because that human made her do it."
"That's a good thing," Gripon moderated, "it means they can learn. The humans are having a good influence on them."
"Whatever. We're not stopping what we're doing," Grouchik insisted, "they can't be allowed to get the bid for the franchise. We should really be striking at the spaceport authorities to show that their building isn't safe."
"Don't go out and do anything stupid, Grouchik," he cautioned. "Windows are one thing, but we don't want to be responsible for breaking the truce."
Yeah, yeah, she thought, you only care about your precious peace and your silly building.
Grouchik was sane enough to know that very few creatures wanted war, despite the undercurrent of resentment for each other. With that human leader next to the Olg teaching her how to manage the situation, Grouchik would never get the revenge she wanted.
He must go.
City of Lights Spaceport, Olgix
"Wow, this is all very impressive," Isabella complimented. She was telling the truth too. This was the first offworld chain she'd seen using all the modern building techniques that Earth restaurants took for granted.
"Thank you," Reeptar grinned, "our people are very proud of this construction. You'll have no problems finding new customers among them!"
"I'm sure," Isabella said. Then she glanced over at the workers mounting new glass windows onto the frames. "I heard what happened with the Gaks a few weeks ago. My sympathies for your losses. Are there any new developments in the situation?"
"No," Reeptar replied, "the Gaks can't find the criminals that did this." Then she added petulantly, "or maybe they don't want to."
"Well, we'll certainly consider this deal seriously," Isabella said cautiously, "but we'll have to factor in the insurance costs and everything. And we're here to look at alternate sites as well. After all, we want to make sure our first launch here goes smoothly."
City of Lights Gak Community Center, Olgix
"This is fantastic!" Isabella praised.
It was getting hard to tell which site was better. They had similarly modern specifications. The Gak site was cheaper, but the spaceport site would have some more foot traffic from the flights, even if they will get less business from the locals.
"Yes, Gaks worked very hard on this," Gripon replied with a large smile. "This is a way better site to open a restaurant than the ugly spaceport, and we have good security."
"That is one thing we are concerned about," Isabella added, "security. If there's another attack here on Olgix, it could wipe out several months to years of profits on a single day."
"Of course, of course," Gripon assured, "we've come to an agreement with Reeptar and the spaceport authorities. We both only want the best for our people."
Isabella wasn't sure what exactly this meant, so she was still skeptical.
Seeing her expression, Gripon added, "and we're in negotiations with the Olgs so they can visit the community center too. That will surely add to the number of customers you will get every day!"
"Honestly, both lots are equally good. My intuition says whichever we pick is going to be wildly successful," Isabella reported to her manager. "The Olg site could be a slightly more lucrative deal at 140,000 a month. Or we could go for the lower risk 30,000 for the Gak site."
"That is pretty hard to decide," he said, "what about the security situation?"
"It seems… in flux," she replied, "they both assured me that there was nothing untoward happening, and they have a deal. But there's always the risk that the one we don't pick is gonna renege on it and decide to take it out on our store."
"That's not ideal."
"Yeah, but the risk can't be that great, right? The insurance company thinks that the threat of conflict on Olgix is overrated," she frowned, "which is weird of them considering they never give up an opportunity to overcharge us."
Her manager chuckled, "they've been overrating too many threats offworld, and the regulatory agencies are coming down on them hard. They're just using this as an opportunity to lower their apparent margins. We probably shouldn't trust those ratings too much."
"Alright, what do I tell Olgix?" Isabela asked, waiting for a final decision.
"You said it was 140,000 and 30,000, right?" he asked.
"Right, that's what we got them down to," she said, "either of them will still probably be making a chunk of profit off it almost right away."
"We can double down. The prices aren't that much for a first expansion onto a new planet. Can you go ask them whether they'd agree to do both sites and give us a discount?"
"Both sites?" she asked. "Isn't that a bit redundant?"
"From what I can tell, it appears that the Gak site is gonna be majority Gak customers, and the Olg site will be mostly traders and Olgs, so the overlap seems minimal. Besides, not to play politics here, but the security benefit of both sides not shooting at each other's store is gotta be worth something here."
"Sure, I'll ask them. The least they can do is say no."
City of Lights Spaceport, Olgix
Isabella asked them both to meet her at the hangar where she was storing her ship. Technically, this was not neutral territory, being on the spaceport. But these two species were just going to have to learn to ignore those kinds of symbolic concerns if they were going into business.
"What?!" they both exclaimed simultaneously when she made them the offer. She wanted both spaces for 5,000 a month less than they were asking, so she was essentially asking them both to give up some profits so the other could get cut in on the deal.
"Both sites?" Reeptar barked. Her angry wolf-like face looked almost like a husky pup, Isabella thought. "Why are you also putting a franchise on the stupid Gak site?"
"But the whole point of us making a bid was so the Olgs don't get it!" Gripon complained.
Isabella sighed. This was going to be a hard sell. The unfortunate reality was that one of the reasons that both these creatures wanted to be picked over the other was simple ethnic pride. Given that they were almost willing to burn each other down a few weeks ago, it was probably an even bigger sticking point than the discount.
Which is why it was even more important that she got both sites, or she got none. If there was a loser here, there would be no winners. This was some kind of convoluted variation of a prisoner's dilemma, she thought.
Heading off the argument, she said firmly, "we've decided that both of your sites are wonderful. We'd only rent either one if we also got the other."
Reeptar challenged, "if you put a restaurant on both our sites, they would steal customers away from each other."
That's an apt description of the problem, Isabella thought. These aliens were definitely not stupid. Just irrational. "Yes, we've thought of that as well. We think that the cannibalism would be minimal, and there is a big enough market in the City of Lights to support both."
"We are willing to go down to 25,000 under some conditions," Gripon cautioned, "but my people will not like that we're doing it so the Olgs get their restaurant too."
"It's not like we're thrilled that you guys get to leech off our people," Reeptar snapped back at him, "you Gaks already have your own McDonald's restaurants back on your homeworld, and you still want to come here and steal ours!"
"Look, guys!" Isabella stopped them before this devolved into an uglier argument. "You will both make a significant profit off this deal. Your people will get new jobs and new customers. And your economies will both grow tremendously, like other planets and communities have!
"Besides, aren't you both tired of throwing good credits down the drain for a rivalry that we all know leads nowhere good for either of you? Talk amongst yourselves and come back to me when you decide to be adults."
Second & Main Street Intersection, City of Lights
Grouchik laid prone on the second-story balcony as she watched the convoy coming down the street. It was some sales representative from Earth who was visiting the spaceport. She was personally more interested in the man in the lead vehicle, the one who kept ruining all her plans.
She didn't get approval from Gripon for an attack like this. When she told a Zakabaran trader from some faraway planet her problem, the trader had come back a few days later with a few bags of explosives and a remote detonator. The trader even gave her a big discount, which was weirdly generous of him, but she didn't question it.
Grouchik had waited until it was dark to dig a small hole in the street and hide the bags. Given the poor state of the roads, she reasonably assumed that it wouldn't be found.
She fingered the detonator and thought of her dead family as the humans drove right up to where she'd place it.
Death to the Olgs and their collaborators, Grouchik thought.
She triggered the detonator.
Humanity had been fighting industrial-scale warfare for as long as they had industry. The mass production of most of the goods involved in the manufacturing of an improvised explosive device were cheaply available on Earth.
Constellar mercenaries, many of whom had gotten their start with combat roles in the sandbox against experienced practitioners of guerilla warfare, were intimately familiar with these devices.
That's why there was a Duke Counter-IED Electronic Warfare jammer mounted on every single one of their armored cars.
Reese's heart skipped a beat as the module made a loud "bzzzt" sound to indicate that someone had attempted to detonate a device near their vehicle.
"We've got movement, three o'clock, second-floor balcony," the remote gunner called out as he swiveled his turret in that direction.
Another bzzzt. He made a split second decision, and called into the radio, "driver! Get us and the VIP out of here! Echo squad, go check out that building!"
Grouchik was confused when the explosive didn't go off. She pressed the trigger again. Still nothing.
The bird must have sold me a bad device! Too bad. I'll have to go get another one and try for another time, she thought as she got back up into the building.
As she started packing her equipment, she heard boots thundering up the stairs. Grabbing her rifle, she aimed it at the door fearfully.
Something smashed the door open. Grouchik readied herself for a last stand, waiting to light up the collaborators coming through the door any moment now. I'll get at least one or two of them, she thought. Not as good as getting their leader, but she wasn't going to die with regret.
Then her ears experienced the loudest bang she'd ever heard in her life, and the brightness of ten thousand suns exploded into her vision.
Painfully deafened and blinded, Grouchik screamed and covered her eyes, dropping her weapon. She felt herself being tackled into the ground by something heavy and lost consciousness.
Outside Galactic Union Headquarters
"Ambassador Gubarak, can you comment on the three-way deal your people have agreed to with the Olgs in the City of Lights?"
"Did you have a hand in crafting what pundits are now calling Fast Food Diplomacy?"
A crowd of reporters had swarmed him as he left the building, all shoving their microphones and cameras into his face.
"Ahem. I have a statement."
"The fates of the people of Olgix and Gakrek have been tied for as long as our species have seen each other across the stars. Last night's three-way deal with the City of Lights Spaceport and McDonald's is simply a recognition of that reality. Our communities on Olgix are grateful for the opportunity to show the galaxy our growing skills and hospitality. While we believe that of the two franchises, ours will see bigger profits, this deal is in the best interests of both our peoples."
He continued. "Furthermore, Ambassador Luperca and I have agreed to gradually begin the process of opening up Gak communities on Olgix to their people. As long as their intentions are peaceful, we are not opposed on principle to welcome them into our businesses and even our families…"
Galactic Union HQ
"The missile incident from last night must never happen again," Amanda said strictly to the face of the parrot on her screen, "you were lucky that our ships chose not to shoot back."
"We have a right to defend our space! This is in the charter of your Galactic Union!" Popptaw said indignantly. She hadn't ordered the ships to fire, but she was still going to defend their mistake to the death anyway. "The invasion of the Zakabaran system shows the galaxy what hypocrites your people are!"
"It's your Galactic Union too," Amanda replied, then added, "and our ships were invited by the citizens of Second, which is recognized as a separate planet under our charter."
"They're our people, whether they realize it or not," the parrot insisted, "and we have the right to stop your people from flooding our spaceports with your cheap goods. Haven't you hurt our people enough?"
"Isn't it true that Zakabara Prime has increased its production output and total credits volume every year since humanity's entry to the galaxy?" Amanda asked, trying a different line of persuasion.
"Our people are working hard! We've invested heavily into developing our economy so we can compete with everyone else!" Popptaw said, apparently not getting the actual point, "we intend to get our fair share of the pie!"
This was going nowhere, Amanda realized, with a species, or maybe just its headstrong leader, that can't see the interaction between sentient beings as anything more than a fixed sum game designed to extract as many resources out of others as efficiently as possible.
"Popptaw, you are getting your fair share. We've allowed you to close down the spaceports on your planet despite the sensible experts' recommendation not to, but that doesn't mean Second has to. This is your final warning: we will not allow you to subjugate the people of another plane-"
"OUR planets!" Popptaw looked like her eyes were going to bulge out of their sockets, and chirped angrily, "we will decide what to do with our own people! You can't bully us out of our cultural heritage! And other species will not stand for it either, human, you can't fight all of us at once no matter how many credits you have in your account!"
Hanging up, Amanda saw the work of years, the dreams of a united and peaceful galaxy, teetering in the balance because of one lunatic leader's inability to see sense.
She picked up the phone. "Get me Senator Hawthorne again."
List of wars/conflicts that have been fought between states with McDonald's: US-Panama invasion, India-Pakistan border conflicts, NATO bombing of Yugoslavia, Israel-Hezbollah War in Lebanon, Russia-Georgia, Russia-Ukraine.
At the time of the US invasion of Iraq in 2003, Iraq had a blatant rip off of the fast food chain called MaDonal, which sells hamburgers they call Big Macks. It remains in business today. There is also an authorized McDonald's franchise in the Baghdad Green Zone.
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Résumé boost – when you have a lot to say (or: how I increased my callbacks significantly)

I recently added a few pages at the end of my résumé to detail some big wins or forays into areas that are important to an employer.

Why?

Sometimes there just isn’t enough room on the to describe the full breadth of your accomplishments for a particular role (presumably your current one). Instead of completely reworking my résumé to overweight my current role, I think it’s best to add that to the end of the document and simply reference it as a bullet under your current role.

My Résumé

I use a bit of a different format for my résumé that seems to work well. Let’s walk through it.
Header – same across all pages. I don’t really like reading résumés that include the candidates full address, but if you want to be deliberate about noting your locale (for a non-local opportunity), I’d recommend simply City, State or City, Country. People reading your résumé do not need to know precisely where you live and they can potentially infer other things about your home address (long commute, may not be immediately available for hands-on for datacenter, etc.). Mine is simply Name, phone number, email address.
Relevant Skills Summary – this should be a listing of all of your relevant skills to a particular role. It is not necessarily very helpful to know that a candidate has years of Cisco experience and proficiency when applying for a web development role. This section should be very deliberately populated. I recommend having a template résumé where you have all of your skills and proficiencies available and trim it down for each role. This is way easier than writing it from scratch each time.
A non-technical person should be able to match up the requested skills/experience in a job description to a line or item on your résumé. Remember: a (typically) non-technical recruiter will need to be able to match things on your résumé to the job description to consider you for a role. Make it easy for them. (I’ve referred recruiters back to this section before because it answered some of the exact questions they were asking me.)
Format:
Category – Technology – Proficiency Level – Years Experience (last used)
Pic: https://imgur.com/a/t7m8UxQ (Skills matrix from my résumé)
Professional Experience / Accomplishments – this is where you list what you did. This should not read like a job description but more like an annual review: a list of accomplishments, time/money saved, collaboration efforts, etc. In general, do not just list things that you were responsible for.
Also, you should generally shorten the list of accomplishments for past roles the farther back in your work history you go. For example, I list seven items for my current job and for my first job, I only list four. You can even consider generalizing the position if it was early in your career (in direct contrast to my “do not just list things you were responsible for” rule above). You most likely will not be sized up for candidacy based on your earliest job duties or accomplishments.
I’m a strong believer in the bullets for each role being of the form: Action word + thing ( + reason/end goal) e.g. Secured remote access via iptables to prevent brute force or rogue ssh connection attempts.
Education – if you have a degree, you should usually list it since it can only help you. Hiring managers like folks from diverse backgrounds and even if your degree is in a non-relevant field, it shows that you have interest outside of the subject area for the job. That’s a good thing.
If you are early in your career, it should probably be early on in your résumé, but if you have more than, say, ten years of experience, I’d recommend moving it after your professional experience section. It is not nearly as important as your experience and accomplishments the farther you are in your career. An exception here would be a graduate degree in a relevant field.
Coursework – list any coursework or training you’ve completed (unless wildly irrelevant to your current field) and include any professional certificates, even if only tangentially relevant.
Other – I’m a fan of having a list of personal accomplishments that may make you more interesting of a candidate. For example, if you play a musical instrument, you can note that here (bonus if you have a cool performance you can reference e.g. Accomplished violinist – performed at local “Solo and Ensemble” competition 2012). Participated in any sort of physical endurance test or race? List that. This is also a great place to highlight any community involvement you may have.

The Boost

Talk to any car enthusiast who owns a vehicle with a turbo and they’ll gladly talk to you about boost. It refers to the increase in pressure to the engine which enables it produce a lot more power.
The boost here is adding a page or two of your other accomplishments either for your current role or a more recent role that you want to highlight, but not listed under those roles in the professional experience section. It is a great place to use buzzwords but you will need to describe what those mean with regards to what you did. Here are some suggestions.
Cloud - highlight something that you’ve done in a cloud environment that wasn’t simply clicking boxes or following a guide. If you spun up an EC2 instance or group of instances? What else did you do? This needs to read like a checklist of things you buttoned up, not like a free-form paragraph.
Automations – if you created any automations, list those and what they do. Extremely well though-out automations are great conversation pieces in an interview and can demonstrate a ton of understanding beyond the technical requirements for a particular thing. Automations can tie into business needs, and ultimately, if you can solve problems for the business, you are a huge asset to an organization.
Custom scripts/frameworks – did you patch together something from scratch to do something cool or useful? Detail it here and describe the use-case and how it worked. (Note: you don’t need to be a self-described scripting god or goddess to be able to talk about something you did here; it could even be copied and pasted from other scripts you found online).
APIs – if you have used the command-line to parse information from an API or used an API to perform bulk actions, you definitely want to describe it in your résumé. In my world, APIs exist to allow me to do things that I know I want to do that may be beyond the scope of what the actual website or application offers. In nearly all cases, I had to use an API to solve a problem that would have been largely untenable or impossible to do through the application or web interface.
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Just adding those last two pages has been a boon for callbacks recently. At worst, it allows hiring managers to see much more of what you are able to do in a particular role (and doesn’t make your professional experience section too wordy and long. I think this will greatly help someone with a decent amount of experience stand out from a crowd, especially if you can directly link it to some of the technologies and issues that the company lists in the job post. And bonus points if you can tie it to something that will help the company at that stage of growth (assuming they are growing).
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NYC salary range for IT support Engineer?

Came across a job post that has a range of $18 - $26. Just starting out in IT so trying to get a handle on the prospects.
I'm going to copy paste the minimum requirements and additional "nice to haves"
Is this close to standard/average, below or above? Are there perks mentioned here that I'm missing?

j ob details
Salary$18 - $26 an hour
Job Type Full-time
Qualifications
Full Job Description
Technology Consulting firm looking for a Support Engineer to join its growing team.
Required:
Recent college graduates with above listed required skills will be considered
The following Technical Skills/Experience are in order of priority and are highly desirable, but we are willing to train motivated and eager to learn candidate:
ACCESSIBILITY DURING NON-BUSINESS HOURS: While every effort will be made to respect the employee's privacy and personal time, the position will require the candidate to perform maintenance as well as respond to critical situations after normal business hours or during weekends (Saturday or Sunday). The position requires accessibility through a mobile or home phone and pro-active checking of e-mails through the blackberry during non-business hours and/or weekends for use in critical situations.
DRIVER'S LICENSE AND CAR:
Occasionally travel by car to the client's site is required. The company will reimburse for all related travel expenses however a valid Driver's License and access to a vehicle is a big plus.
Job Type: Full-time
Pay: $18.00 - $26.00 per hour
Benefits:
Schedule:
Supplemental Pay:
COVID-19 considerations: Due to COVID-19, the interview for this position will be done via video conference.
Experience:
Work Location:
This Job Is Ideal for Someone Who Is:
Benefit Conditions:
Work Remotely:
link to the actual post : https://www.indeed.com/viewjob?jk=04c4d2ce6b5cb219&q=it+support&l=11104&tk=1en9t277l3p08000&from=ja&alid=5f34894b93b415707746af09&utm_campaign=job_alerts&utm_medium=email&utm_source=jobseeker_emails&rgtk=1en9t277l3p08000
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Is it possible for a technician to get into an engineering role without an engineering degree?

So ive been working in manufacturing and distribution my entire life, and i really like machinery and such, so I decided to get a degree in Industrial maintenance technology, and to try to get into maintenance.
I am really stupid though, and a lot of stuff goes over my head, but i think machines are cool, i know a bit about hydraulics, and how valves and such work, but once people go into engineering concepts and such, i get confused.
its taken me 3 years so far to get this 2 year associates degree, because i work full time in a factory, so i can only take so many classes a semester. usually a night course, and a online class, so 2 classes a semester. This year i plan to finish, and than look for maintenance work at my current company, mostly cause ive seen other people i went to college with working maintenance here! lol so i know their willing to hire recent graduates and shit.
one thing though is i always dreamed of getting an engineering degree.... but a 4 year degree from a university seems unobtainable to a nothing like me.
if getting a technical degree was this hard, with a mix of in person and online classes, than getting a university degree will be to time consuming for me to work full time and educate myself in engineering and it worries me... Ive went and looked at all the universities in my state and none of them offer any engineering degrees online besides one, engineering technology management, and people say "its not a real engineering degree."
so idk what to do, i wonder if i can gain engineering skills just from working maintenance, i thought about getting a CIT degree online as i do have some basic certs in IT already, but i suck with computers, and coding for me is such a chore id rather do algebra for fun. coding is just extremely boring for me.
i dont even know if engineering schools offer night courses... ive tried to find out but nothing comes out of it.
I started getting into arduino and such, wondering if i can get some automation skills doing that, and learn more about coding which i hate.
basically im wondering if with hard work and practice, that a dummy like me could be some type of engineer one day? without a 4 year degree? how common is this?
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The Lost Journals of Nikola Tesla - HAARP, Chemtrails and The Secret of Alternative 4 - Chapter Two Alien Signals in the Night

The Lost Journals of Nikola Tesla - HAARP, Chemtrails and The Secret of Alternative 4 - Chapter Two Alien Signals in the Night
Excerpts From the personal memoirs of Nikola Tesla
The progressive development of man is vitally dependent on invention. It is the most important product of his creative brain. Its ultimate purpose is the complete mastery of mind over the material world, the harnessing of the forces of nature to human needs.
This is the difficult task of the inventor who is often misunderstood and unrewarded. But he finds ample compensation in the pleasing exercises of his powers and in the knowledge of being one of that exceptionally privileged class without whom the race would have long ago perished in the bitter struggle against pitiless elements. Speaking for myself, I have already had more than my full measure of this exquisite enjoyment; so much, that for many years my life was little short of continuous rapture.
I am credited with being one of the hardest workers and perhaps I am, if thought is the equivalent of labor, for I have devoted to it almost all of my waking hours. But if work is interpreted to be a definite performance in a specified time according to a rigid rule, then I may be the worst of idlers.
Every effort under compulsion demands a sacrifice of life-energy. I never paid such a price. On the contrary, I have thrived on my thoughts. In attempting to give a connected and faithful account of my activities in this story of my life, I must dwell, however reluctantly, on the impressions of my youth and the circumstances and events which have been instrumental in determining my career.
Our first endeavors are purely instinctive promptings of an imagination vivid and undisciplined. As we grow older, reason asserts itself and we become more and more systematic and designing. But those early impulses, though not immediately productive, are of the greatest moment and may shape our very destinies.
Indeed, I feel now that had I understood and cultivated instead of suppressing them, I would have added substantial value to my bequest to the world. But not until I had attained manhood did I realize that I was an inventor. This was due to a number of causes.
In the first place I had a brother who was gifted to an extraordinary degree; one of those rare phenomena of mentality which biological investigation has failed to explain. His premature and unexpected death left my parents disconsolate.
We owned a horse which had been presented to us by a dear friend. It was a magnificent animal of Arabian breed, possessed of almost human intelligence, and was cared for and petted by the whole family, having on one occasion saved my dear father's life under remarkable circumstances.
My father had been called one winter night to perform an urgent duty and while crossing the mountains, infested by wolves, the horse became frightened and ran away, throwing him violently to the ground.
It arrived home bleeding and exhausted, but after the alarm was sounded, immediately dashed off again, returning to the spot, and before the searching party were far on the way they were met by my father, who had recovered consciousness and remounted, not realizing that he had been lying in the snow for several hours.
This horse was responsible for my brother's injuries from which he died. I witnessed the tragic scene and although so many years have elapsed since, my visual impression of it has lost none of its force.
The recollection of his attainments made every effort of mine seem dull in comparison. Anything I did that was creditable merely caused my parents to feel their loss more keenly. So I grew up with little confidence in myself. But I was far from being considered a stupid boy, if I am to judge from an incident of which I still have a strong remembrance.
One day the Aldermen were passing through a street where I was playing with other boys. The oldest of these venerable gentlemen, a wealthy citizen, paused to give a silver piece to each of us. Coming to me, he suddenly stopped and commanded, "Look in my eyes."
I met his gaze, my hand outstretched to receive the much valued coin, when to my dismay, he said,
"No, not much; you can get nothing from me. You are too smart."
My mother descended from one of the oldest families in the country and a line of inventors. Both her father and grandfather originated numerous implements for household, agricultural and other uses. She was a truly great woman, of rare skill, courage and fortitude. I owe so much to her good graces and inventive mind that I can still today see her wonderful features etched upon my mind.
The Inner Mind Made Real
In my boyhood I suffered from a peculiar affliction due to the appearance of images, often accompanied by strong flashes of light, which marred the sight of real objects and interfered with my thoughts and action. They were pictures of things and scenes which I had really seen, never of those imagined.
When a word was spoken to me the image of the object it designated would present itself vividly to my vision and sometimes I was quite unable to distinguish whether what I saw was tangible or not.
This caused me great discomfort and anxiety. None of the students of psychology or physiology whom I have consulted, could ever explain satisfactorily these phenomenon.
They seem to have been unique although I was probably predisposed as I know that my brother experienced a similar trouble. The theory I have formulated is that the images were the result of a reflex action from the brain on the retina under great excitation. They certainly were not hallucinations such as are produced in diseased and anguished minds, for in other respects I was normal and composed.
To give an idea of my distress, suppose that I had witnessed a funeral or some such nerve-wracking spectacle. Then, inevitably, in the stillness of night, a vivid picture of the scene would thrust itself before my eyes and persist despite all my efforts to banish it from my innermost being.
I also began to see visions of things that bore no resemblance to reality. It was as if I was being shown ideas of some cosmic mind, waiting to make real its conceptions.
If my explanation is correct, it should be possible to project on a screen the image of any object one conceives and make it visible. Such an advance would revolutionize all human relations. I am convinced that this wonder can and will be accomplished in time to come.
I may add that I have devoted much thought to the solution of the problem. I have managed to reflect such a picture, which I have seen in my mind, to the mind of another person, in another room.
To free myself of these tormenting appearances, I tried to concentrate my mind on something else I had seen, and in this way I would often obtain temporary relief; but in order to get it I had to conjure continuously new images.
It was not long before I found that I had exhausted all of those at my command; my "reel" had run out as it were, because I had seen little of the world -only objects in my home and the immediate surroundings.
As I performed these mental operations for the second or third time, in order to chase the appearances from my vision, the remedy gradually lost all its force. Then instinctively commenced to make excursions beyond the limits of the small world of which I had knowledge, and I saw new scenes.
These were at first very blurred and indistinct, and would flit away when I tried to concentrate my attention upon them. They gained in strength and distinctness and finally assumed the concreteness of real things.
I soon discovered that my best comfort was attained if I simply went on in my vision further and further, getting new impressions all the time, and so I began to travel; of course, in my mind. Every night, (and sometimes during the day), when alone, I would start on my journeys, see new places, cities and countries; live there, meet people and make friendships and acquaintances and, however unbelievable, it is a fact that they were just as dear to me as those in actual life, and not a bit less intense in their manifestations.
This I did constantly until I was about seventeen, when my thoughts turned seriously to invention. Then I observed to my delight that I could visualize with the greatest facility. I needed no models, drawings or experiments. I could picture them all as real in my mind.
Thus I have been led unconsciously to evolve what I consider a new method of materializing inventive concepts and ideas, which is radially opposite to the purely experimental and is in my opinion ever so much more expeditious and efficient.
The moment one constructs a device to carry into practice a crude idea, he finds himself unavoidably engrossed with the details of the apparatus. As he goes on improving and reconstructing, his force of concentration diminishes and he loses sight of the great underlying principle.
Results may be obtained, but always at the sacrifice of quality. My method is different. I do not rush into actual work. When I get an idea, I start at once building it up in my imagination. I change the construction, make improvements and operate the device in my mind.
It is absolutely immaterial to me whether I run my turbine in thought or test it in my shop. I even note if it is out of balance. There is no difference whatever; the results are the same.
In this way I am able to rapidly develop and perfect a conception without touching anything. When I have gone so far as to embody in the invention every possible improvement I can think of and see no fault anywhere, I put into concrete form this final product of my brain. Invariably my device works as I conceived that it should, and the experiment comes out exactly as I planned it.
In twenty years there has not been a single exception. Why should it be otherwise? Engineering, electrical and mechanical, is positive in results. There is scarcely a subject that cannot be examined beforehand, from the available theoretical and practical data.
The carrying out into practice of a crude idea as is being generally done, is, I hold, nothing but a waste of energy, money, and time. My early affliction had however, another compensation. The incessant mental exertion developed my powers of observation and enabled me to discover a truth of great importance.
I had noted that the appearance of images was always preceded by actual vision of scenes under peculiar and generally very exceptional conditions, and I was impelled on each occasion to locate the original impulse.
After a while this effort grew to be almost automatic and I gained great facility in connecting cause and effect. Soon I became aware, to my surprise, that every thought I conceived was suggested by an external impression. Not only this but all my actions were prompted in a similar way.
In the course of time it became perfectly evident to me that I was merely an automation endowed with power of movement responding to the stimuli of the sense organs and thinking and acting accordingly.
The practical result of this was the art of "teleautomatics" which has been so far carried out only in an imperfect manner. Its latent possibilities will, however be eventually shown. I have been years planning self-controlled automata and believe that mechanisms can be produced which will act as if possessed of reason, to a limited degree, and will create a revolution in many commercial and industrial departments.
I was about twelve years of age when I first succeeded in banishing an image from my vision by willful effort, but I never had any control over the flashes of light to which I have referred. They were, perhaps, my strangest and [most] inexplicable experience.
They usually occurred when I found myself in a dangerous or distressing situation or when I was greatly exhilarated. In some instances I have seen all the air around me filled with tongues of living flame. Their intensity, instead of diminishing, increased with time and seemingly attained a maximum when I was about twenty-five years old.
While in Paris in 1883, a prominent French manufacturer sent me an invitation to a shooting expedition which I accepted. I had been long confined to the factory and the fresh air had a wonderfully invigorating effect on me.
On my return to the city that night, I felt a positive sensation that my brain had caught fire. I was a light as though a small sun was located in it and I passed the whole night applying cold compressions to my tortured head.
Finally the flashes diminished in frequency and force but it took more than three weeks before they wholly subsided. When a second invitation was extended to me, my answer was an emphatic NO!
These luminous phenomena still manifest themselves from time to time, as when anew idea opening up possibilities strikes me, but they are no longer exciting, being of relatively small intensity. When I close my eyes I invariably observe first, a background of very dark and uniform blue, not unlike the sky on a clear but starless night.
In a few seconds this field becomes animated with innumerable scintillating flakes of green, arranged in several layers and advancing towards me. Then there appears, to the right, a beautiful pattern of two systems of parallel and closely spaced lines, at right angles to one another, in all sorts of colors with yellow, green, and gold predominating.
Immediately thereafter, the lines grow brighter and the whole is thickly sprinkled with dots of twinkling light. This picture moves slowly across the field of vision and in about ten seconds vanishes on the left, leaving behind a ground of rather unpleasant and inert gray until the second phase is reached.
Every time, before falling asleep, images of persons or objects flit before my view. When I see them I know I am about to lose consciousness. If they are absent and refuse to come, it means a sleepless night.
During this period I contracted many strange likes, dislikes and habits, some of which I can trace to external impressions while others are unaccountable. I was fascinated with the glitter of crystals, but pearls would almost give me a fit.
After finishing the studies at the Polytechnic Institute and University, I had a complete nervous breakdown and, while the malady lasted, I observed many phenomena, strange and unbelievable.
Nikola Tesla - Born July 9/10, 1856 From Tesla's own writings we can observe that he had a unique mental capacity that few of his fellow human beings have ever hoped to achieve. It is no wonder that when Tesla was faced with an event as mind-shaking as the revelation that humans may not be alone in the universe, he faced it head on.
Tesla's atypical way of facing and dealing with the unknown has lead some to speculate that his true parentage may have originated from beyond this planet. This suggestion is not new, in fact, Tesla once confided to one of his personal assistants that he often felt that he was a stranger to this world.
Tesla was from a family of Serbian origin. Born in the village of Smiljan, Lika (Austria-Hungary) in what is now Croatia. Tesla's father was an Orthodox priest; his mother was unschooled but highly intelligent. A dreamer with a poetic touch, as he matured Tesla added to these earlier qualities those of self-discipline and a desire for precision.
Margaret Cheney, in her book: Tesla: Man out of time (1981), noted that Tesla as a child began to make original inventions. When he was five, he built a small waterwheel quite unlike those he had seen in the countryside. It was smooth, without paddles, yet it spun evenly in the current. Years later he was to recall this fact when designing his unique bladeless turbine.
Some of his other experiments were less successful. Once he perched on the roof of the barn, clutching the family umbrella and hyperventilating on the fresh mountain breeze until his body felt light and the dizziness in his head convinced him he could fly. Plunging to earth, he lay unconscious and was carried off to bed by his mother. Tesla would later write that this incident was the catalysis for his unusual visions.
In her book Return of the Dove, Margaret Storm states that Tesla was not an earth man. On page 71 of her privately printed book, she says that the space people related that a male child was born on board a spaceship which was on a flight from Venus to the earth in July, 1856.
The little boy was called Nikola. The ship landed at midnight, between July 9 and 10, in a remote mountain province in what is now Croatia. There, according to prior arrangements, the child was placed in the care of a good man and his wife, the Rev. Milutin and Djouka Tesla.
Supposedly, the space people released this information in 1947 to Arthur H. Matthews of Quebec, Canada.
Alien Signals in the Night
Arthur H. Matthews was an electrical engineer who from boyhood was closely associated with Tesla. Matthews claimed that Tesla entrusted him with many tasks, including the Tesla interplanetary communications set that was first conceived in 1901, with the objective of communicating with the planet Mars. Tesla had suggested that he could transmit through the earth and air, great amounts of power to distances of thousands of miles.
"I can easily bridge the gulf which separates us from Mars, and send a message almost as easily as to Chicago."
Due to pressures of other research at the time, the first working model was not built by Tesla until 1918.
In 1899, Nikola Tesla, with the aid of his financial backer, J.P. Morgan, set up at Colorado Springs an experimental laboratory containing high voltage radio transmission equipment. The lab had a 200 ft. tower for transmission and reception of radio waves and the best receiving equipment available at the time.
One night, when he was alone in the laboratory, Tesla observed what he cautiously referred to as electrical actions which definitely appeared to be intelligent signals. The changes were taking place periodically and with such a clear suggestion of number and order that they could not be traced to any cause then known to him.
Tesla elaborated on the subject of Talking With the Planets in Collier's Weekly (March 1901):
"As I was improving my machines for the production of intense electrical actions, I was also perfecting the means for observing feeble efforts. One of the most interesting results, and also one of great practical importance, was the development of certain contrivances for indicating at a distance of many hundred miles an approaching storm, its direction, speed and distance traveled. "It was in carrying on this work that for the first time I discovered those mysterious effects which have elicited such unusual interest. I had perfected the apparatus referred to so far that from my laboratory in the Colorado mountains I could feel the pulse of the globe, as it were, noting every electrical change that occurred within a radius of eleven hundred miles. "I can never forget the first sensations I experienced when it dawned upon me that I had observed something possibly of incalculable consequences to mankind. I felt as though I were present at the birth of a new knowledge or the revelation of a great truth... My first observations positively terrified me, as there was present in them something mysterious, not to say supernatural, and I was alone in my laboratory at night; but at that time the idea of these disturbances being intelligently controlled signals did not yet present itself to me. "The changes I noted were taking place periodically and with such a clear suggestion of number and order that they were not traceable to any cause known to me. I was familiar, of course, with such electrical disturbances as are produced by the sun, Aurora Borealis, and earth currents, and I was as sure as I could be of any fact that these variations were due to none of these causes. "The nature of my experiments precluded the possibility of the changes being produced by atmospheric disturbances, as has been rashly asserted by some. It was sometime afterward when the thought flashed upon my mind that the disturbances I had observed might be due to an intelligent control. "Although I could not at the time decipher their meaning, it was impossible for me to think of them as having been entirely accidental. The feeling is constantly growing on me that I had been the first to hear the greeting of one planet to another. A purpose was behind these electrical signals"
This incident was the first of many in which Tesla intercepted what he felt were intelligent signals from space.
At the time, it was surmised by prominent scientists that Mars would be a likely haven for intelligent life in our solar system, and Tesla at first thought these signals may be originating from the red planet. He would later change this viewpoint as he became more adept at translating the mysterious signals. Near the end of his life, Tesla had developed several inventions that allegedly could send powerful amounts of energy to other planets.
In 1937, during one of his birthday press conferences, Tesla announced:
"I have devoted much of my time over the years to the perfecting of a new small and compact apparatus by which energy in considerable amounts can now be flashed through interstellar space to any distance without the slightest dispersion." (New York Times, July 11, 1937.)
Tesla never publicly revealed the technical details of his improved transmitter, but in his 1937 announcement, he revealed a new formula showing that,
"The kinetic and potential energy of a body is the result of motion and determined by the product of its mass and the square of its velocity. Let the mass be reduced, the energy is reduced by the same proportion. If it be reduced to zero, the energy is likewise zero for any finite velocity." (New York Sun, July 12, 1937, pg. 6.)
A Fear of Aliens
In the Tesla journals that he uncovered, Dale Alfrey noted that by the 1920's Tesla had grown confident that he was able to make sense of the strange radio broadcasts from space. However, soon afterwards, Tesla began to expressed great concerns about beings from other planets who had unsavory designs for planet Earth.
"The signals are too strong to have traveled the great distances from Mars to Earth," wrote Tesla. "So I am forced to admit to myself that the sources must come from somewhere in nearby space or even the moon. I am certain however, that the creatures that communicate with each other every night are not from Mars, or possibly from any other planet in our solar system."
Several years after Tesla announced his reception of signals from space, Guglielmo Marconi also claimed to have heard from an alien radio transmitter. However, Marconi was just as quickly dismissed by his contemporaries, who claimed that he had received interference from another radio station on Earth.
There is some public confirmation in the validity of the lost journals and Tesla's belief in extraterrestrials and the importance of communicating with them. As noted earlier, Arthur H. Mathews claimed that Tesla had secretly developed the Teslascope for the purpose of communicating with aliens. The late Dr. Andrija Puharich interviewed Matthews for the Pyramid Guide, May-June & July-Aug. 1978. This interview revealed for the first time Matthews connections to Tesla.
Arthur Matthews was born in England and his father was a laboratory assistant to the noted physicist Lord Kelvin back in the 1890s. Tesla came over to England to meet Kelvin... to convince him that Alternating Current was more efficient than Direct Current. Kelvin at that time opposed the AC movement.
In 1902, the Matthews family left England and immigrated to Canada. When Matthews was 16 his father arranged for him to apprentice under Tesla. He eventually worked for him and continued this alliance until Tesla's death in 1943.
"It's not generally known, but Tesla actually had two huge magnifying transmitters built in Canada," Matthews said.
"I operated one of them. People mostly know about the Colorado Springs transmitters and the unfinished one on Long Island. I saw the two Canadian transmitters. All the evidence is there."
Matthews stated that the Teslascope is the thing Tesla invented to communicate with beings on other planets. There's a diagram of the Teslascope in Matthews book, The Wall of Light.
"In principle, it takes in cosmic ray signals," Matthew's said.
"Eventually the signals are stepped down to audio. Speak into one end, and the signal goes out the other end as a cosmic ray emitter."
Matthews' diagrams of the Teslascope make little electronic sense. No one has ever confirmed the reality of the device. Matthews claims, however, that he built a model Tesla Interplanetary Communications Set in 1947 and operated it successfully.
He suggested that due to the sets limited range, he was only able to contact spacecraft operating near the earth. He had hoped to someday build a set capable of communicating directly to the planets.
"Tesla had told me that beings from other planets were already here," related Matthews. "He was very afraid that they had been controlling man for thousands of years and that we were simply test subjects for an experiment of extremely long duration."
Matthews did not share in Tesla's convictions that aliens may not have the Earth's best interests in mind. His opinion was that if extraterrestrials were so advanced as to be able to travel from solar system to solar system, then they must also be socially advanced and peace-loving.
Matthews eagerness to continue experimenting with the Teslascope was indicative of the early days of the so-called "modern UFO era." By the 1950's, contactees such as George Adamski and Howard Menger were writing books and lecturing to eager believers about the almost god-like space brothers.
These UFO occupants claimed to be from almost every planet in the solar system, with Venus and Mars being especially favored. The space brothers preached a form of "New Age Space Religion," with Utopian descriptions of their home worlds and denouncement of mankind's warlike ways.
Tesla would certainly have felt vindicated by his earlier claims if he had lived long enough to experience the modern UFO era. He mentions in his journals his frustrating attempts to interest those in the government or military about his theories. Apparently Tesla's letters went unanswered - the question remains whether or not his ideas were seriously considered or if he was thought of as simply a crackpot.
Circumstantial evidence points to a certain amount of expectation by the United States when the first UFOs were sighted during WWII. It could be that Tesla's ideas had more impact, albeit secretly, than Tesla ever imagined.

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Nikola Tesla had suggested that he could transmit through the earth and air, great amounts of power to distances of thousands of miles.
"I can easily bridge the gulf which separates us from Mars, and send a message almost as easily as to Chicago."
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