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From Chords to Code: My Musical Journey and Madison AI

Music has always been the rhythm of my life. From the early days of strumming my first guitar to the countless hours spent composing melodies that spoke to my soul, music was more than a passion—it was my identity. But as life unfolded,…

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Punch Cards and Poetry: A Coder's Journey Through Time

The journey of a coder is a winding road, full of unexpected turns, frustrating dead ends, and moments of pure exhilaration. Also, a frequent desire to bang your head against a fucking wall. It's a path I've been walking for a while now,…

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The Long and Winding Road to Hybrid Search: A Facebook Flashback

Hey everyone, I wanted to take a bit more time to share the story behind the development of the madisonhybridsearch function at Madison AI. It wasn't a walk in the park, and looking back at some of my old Facebook posts, it's funny how…

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From LAMP to Python & TypeScript: My Journey into Modern Development

There was a time when I thought I had it all figured out. A website was a series of carefully stacked bricks—HTML, CSS, PHP, jQuery—arranged just so, and if the wall didn’t collapse under the weight of its own contradictions, I called it a…

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Madison AI: The Governance AI Born Out of Pure Frustration

At the time Madison AI began, artificial intelligence was just emerging into the public conversation in a big way. While AI was being hailed as the future, government workflows were still stuck in the past—bogged down by manual processes,…

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Why You Won't find me on FaceBook

Recently, I took a year off of Facebook. I would occasionally log in to make sure I wasn't missing any messages from loved ones, but otherwise I kept away. And you know what? I was a happier individual. No more worries about those…

Musings

Hallucigenia

I stood next to the GraniTight™-topped island in my kitchen, procrastinating over a cup of coffee by considering the spurious nature...

Musings

The Carafe

Alexandra was leaning up against balustrade for the laminated bamboo stairs...

Musings

...in the beginning

35 years... The first guitar I ever picked up belonged to my father. I can't remember for certain, but I don't think he even knew how to play a single chord on it, tune it, or why he had it. The image of it is clear to me today... pale…