It was 7 o’clock, a fine Sunday evening in the early Autumn with the sun now behind the horizon. I remember looking out of the

Whoever saves one life, saves the world entire.
It was 7 o’clock, a fine Sunday evening in the early Autumn with the sun now behind the horizon. I remember looking out of the
Here we are again, back again with the bane of all programmers lives:- Dates! and I’m not talking about the kind that makes you run