I happened to be listening to 'American Pie' and couldn't help but feel it felt oddly appropriate for Java.
The day Java died being the day Oracle bought them. A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that Java used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those bytecodes dance And, maybe, the users would be happy for a while. But April 20th made me shiver With every RSS feed that was delivered. Bad news on the doorstep; I couldn't increment one more step. I can’t remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride, But something touched me deep inside The day Java died. So bye-bye, miss american pie. Drove my IDE to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old boys were writing whiskey() and rye() Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that Java died." .... -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "The Java Posse" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected]. To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected]. For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/javaposse?hl=en.
