The Foisting of an Infinite State Machine

by transmediale

“I will not allow you to foist this convoluted scheme on the bank!”, said Sam, raising his voice.

This was fun in a lot of ways. First of all, come on, this is a bank, three or four full floors of programmers all enthralled by nothing more technical than getting through the day unfired and back on the train home to their families and here is this aging card punch nut job throwback not only…