This book is an anthology of posts on people and project management from 2008 to 2010, when the author was a manager and was roaming between management training sessions. It started as a blog, Management Bits and Tips: Reflections on Software Engineering and Software Technical Support Management, which now survives as a Facebook page, ManagementBits. When the author returned to engineering after management in 2009, he wanted to publish a book with the original title, Management Bits: An Anthology from Reductionist Manager. Around 2015, he changed its title to Critique of Management Reason: Management Bits and Tips from Can't and added a few more bits as late as 2017.
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Chunmun Singh engineered his life to be a perfectly sterile, closed system—until nine caterpillars decided his kitchen was a playground. When his daily ritual of exiling the intruders inadvertently triggers a metaphysical metamorphosis, the newly formed butterflies systematically dismantle his perception of time, space, and memory. To survive his unraveling reality, a man obsessed with control must learn the hardest lesson of all: how to leave his front door open to the chaos of the world.
What if the Bhagavad Gita began with a code review? A Merge Request adds two harmless getters to an immutable Money Value Object. The tests pass. The pipeline is green. Arjuna still cannot approve it. Standing between the DDD Alliance and the Just Ship It Legion, he turns to Krishna for guidance on domain truth, technical karma, architectural duty, knowledge crunching, entropy—and the dangerous illusion that a working implementation must also be a truthful model. The Logs of the Bhagavad Gita is an affectionate, technically serious and occasionally irresponsible encounter between ancient philosophy and modern software development. No framework will attain enlightenment. Your Aggregate Root might.
When an ancient, immortal sage mysteriously takes up residence in a mundane Parramatta apartment block, the predictable lives of nine suburban couples are thrown into glorious, chaotic upheaval. As spiritual devotion violently collides with modern marriage, a brilliantly petty act of sabotage threatens to shatter the illusion. Discover what happens when the vastness of the cosmos meets the suffocating reality of a thirty-year mortgage.
At 69 Cowper Street in Parramatta, nine Indian diaspora couples navigate the brutal extremes of the Australian fire service and the quiet sanctuaries of their shared home. Observed by a mathematically minded neighbor, their lives reveal that the true measure of heroism is the stubborn, daily act of returning to ordinary joy in the aftermath of ruin. Discover a narrative where canvas hoses become jump ropes, humor battles trauma, and shared laughter holds the darkest smoke at bay.
High above the Australian outback, an ordinary flight from Sydney to Adelaide transforms into a quiet rebellion when an Opal transit inspector demands proof of boarding compliance. Instead of digital validation, passengers offer a chaotic, human symphony of library cards, gym tags, and profound philosophical delays. Discover what happens when the rigid algorithms of the modern world are beautifully denied at thirty thousand feet.
When a midnight garbage drop is caught on a Parramatta apartment's security camera, the residents launch an escalating, highly laminated war of public shaming. As fake moustaches slip and counter-posters multiply on the local lamppost, this fierce diaspora community must decide whether to weaponize their surveillance or forgive their shared human flaws. "Parramatta Eyes" is a warm, razor-sharp comedy about secrets, accountability, and the messy art of truly being seen.
When a joint military alliance seizes India's vulnerable Siliguri Corridor, the subcontinent braces for a devastating, blood-soaked war. Instead, the grand invasion is completely derailed by weaponized river dams, a catastrophic national flour shortage, and an invading army that ultimately decides to forge fake IDs and blend into the local slums.
When arrogant content creators attempt to monetize their traditional Indian families through malicious viral pranks, the ancestral elders do not weep—they orchestrate ruthless, real-world counter-attacks. Like, Share, and Submit chronicles nine horrifyingly hilarious case studies of digital hubris where internet trolls are brutally outsmarted by ancient traditions and unyielding physical laws. The cameras might be rolling, but the legacy systems are fighting back.
When nine suburban Sydney women are violently abducted by an ancient demon king, they utterly refuse to play the part of helpless captives. Armed with cutting wit and corporate-level logistics, they break his spirit, steal his credit card, and orchestrate a flawless escape. Returning to Parramatta, these newly forged queens are ready to exact ruthless domestic vengeance and reclaim their kingdom.
When the stones of faith are forced to float under RFID tags and divine wrath must wait for network clearance, who truly wins the war for Lanka? A luminous, devastating reimagining of the Ramayana in which the platform becomes the final god.
When a brash pop diva storms Sydney, nine husbands lose their heads—and their wives lose no time restoring order. A glittering night of diamonds, desire, and disaster ends with one unforgettable plague of tiny, crawling justice. The Parramatta Symphony—a sensual, satirical ode to marriage, mayhem, and the sweet revenge of everyday goddesses.
An ancient philosopher, nine luminous women, one peeling terrace in Parramatta. Love, laughter, and dialectic collide in a fragrant, chaotic symphony of the senses. Where the unexamined household is simply not worth living.
"Just because I am a pastor's daughter doesn't mean I am a good Christian.", said Stacy. "Nonsense, Stacy. You serve animals, and you haven't been around humans the whole time I have known you to have possibly sinned anyway.", said Chad. "Yeah, not quite. I also have a tattoo of a butterfly on my butt, and that is a violation of Leviticus 19:28.", said Stacy.