At a late night meeting this week, our director of engineering promised that sort and the location filters for backfill jobs would be fixed before the end of next week. However, our charming yet pugnacious nature refused to leave the issue alone. So we responded with the clever retort of "what if you don't?"
His answer? "I'll eat a bug."
I won't reveal whether beers were involved, but there is no denying that this idea is brilliant. We are even considering authoring a paper...
But since we like to think of all of you as one big happy family, we want to let you pick the bug he eats, if he doesn't deliver.
We like you. 
