Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—; I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. -The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost

Thursday, July 9, 2009

The DBA's Demise

excerpted from an e-book: "Confession of an IT Manager", this is a funny poem but I do find this too close for comfort. I was here before, I am no DBA but this is relatable to every aspect of what I love to do for a living...


From your face I can see
that you work in IT
what has brought you to this sorry state?"
This poor wretched geek
then started to speak
and told me his terrible fate

Cruel fortune had picked him,
as sad deadlock victim.
The conflict had left him for dead;
for wise men don't mess
with a deadlocked process
an incident DBAs dread.

"When I'm dead, on my harp
I shall play in C#"
on my terminal, happy I'll be.
I'm going offline
to a site that's divine
where all pizza and coffee is free."

"Insert into grave
select * from poor Dave
And put on my gravestone 'Raiserror!
a victim, one time
of a deadlocking crime"
Then he died with a look of sheer terror.

I think I'm gonna like reading this book... i'll read along and see if there're anything else worth sharing, or perhaps I'll share this book soon

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