<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Monodevelop on Og Maciel's Journal</title><link>https://omaciel.github.io/tags/monodevelop/</link><description>Recent content in Monodevelop on Og Maciel's Journal</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2005 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://omaciel.github.io/tags/monodevelop/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Talking To The Mono King</title><link>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/talking-to-the-mono-king/</link><pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/talking-to-the-mono-king/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This last Friday was the second day of my trip to Boston. The agenda was
very simple and yet had all the ingredients to an unforgetable day.
Having swapped a few emails with Miguel De Icaza where I convinced him
to meet me and give me a tour of Ximian&amp;rsquo;s office in Cambridge, we had
finally settled I&amp;rsquo;d meet him during his lunch break. My friend Vinny and
I left his house around 11am figuring it would take us about 30-40
minutes to get there but we were not counting on getting lost on the
way. Hehehehe&amp;hellip; So around 12:25 we arrived at 8 Cambridge Center and
told the doorwoman that we were supposed to meet Miguel. What followed
next were a series of phone calls between the doorwoman, someone from
Novell, and us where Viiny and I were drilled interrogatory-like by the
Novell person about our intentions with this meeting. Now, I understand
that it may have sounded very weird to her when we pretty much stated
that we were &amp;ldquo;enthusiasts that had swapped emails with Miguel and had
arranged for a agenda-less meeting during lunch.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;What company do you
work for,&amp;rdquo; she asked. &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;re not here representing a company,&amp;rdquo; we
replied reciting the &amp;ldquo;we&amp;rsquo;re enthusiasts&amp;rdquo; mantra again. After some 15-20
frustrating minutes during which I felt like turning around and
forgetting about the whole thing, we were finally allowed to go up to
the 5th floor.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>