Walls of broken code
Sam was telling me about the latest strategy in marketing as if it were some big secret weapon. I listened half interested. He was late meeting me at the cafe for lunch because, he said, had almost closed the sale, and it would have been HUGE he said. I felt green and not with envy. Sam was always over-animated, he was an ad-man. After ordering our caffeinated beverages we sat at a tiny round table waiting and promptly pulled out our phones. I was fortunate enough to get to hear his entire pitch for a Digital Fence. I noticed a man sitting behind Sam on his laptop wearing earmuff headphones, his head was tilted toward Sam. He was listening. Something there is that doesn’t love a wall When Sam said “Digital Fence” it was the first time I had ever heard the term. At first I thought it sounded like it could be a decent solution to so many problems! A fence that cannot be seen or touched, like an invisible cloak, seemed like an invention long overdue as f
