Free agent baseball superstar Manny Machado, may not be, in his own words, “Johnny Hustle,” but over the last week, I have definitely adopted the alter-ego of Johnny Coder. My wife can attest – If I am not working, or doing yoga, then I am definitely coding. I jumped into this with both feet, but not in the deep end, as I am prone to do. Rather, I walked, down the stairs of the pool, into the shallow end. With floaties. And the rubber raft of the giraffe around my waist. And goggles.
Okay, here’s a secret. It’s juicy so keep it under wraps. Don’t go tweeting it or posted it on your Facebook feed. Don’t share it on Snapchat and for goodness sake’s don’t put it on Tinder. Only my wife and my son know about it. Ready? Here goes: I have always wanted to learn how to code. It’s true.