I enjoy PHP like I enjoy going home to see my family for the holidays. It's fun for a bit, the nostalgia makes me feel warm and fuzzy, and the familiarity of everything is very comforting. You quickly realize though that the grass really is a lot greener on the other side. You remember why you moved out of your parent's place and went out on your own. It's hilarious looking at how cryptic these one-liners are, partic…
Or one true line in APL: +/ 1 2 3 4 5
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