And it wasn't even raining outside! So I grab some plastic to cover the racks and phone in emergency portable cooling as the room's AC started failing.

It turns out earlier that day, a technician performing seasonal maintenance on a boiler tank on the roof had drained the tank and refilled it. But instead of directing the water out into a proper drain, he sent it down a convenient pipe that was actually a vent from our ceiling into the boiler house. The boiler was dozens of meters from my server room, but the water followed the old steel and plaster ceiling remnants over to my computers.

And this boiler water was more exciting than rain: it came with all the dissolved minerals, metals, and preservatives computers crave! I didn't lose any computers in the racks, but it killed the Liebert's control board.

The next time a mechanic tells you cars can't sit for a few days without a battery drain problem, ask how people who park at the airport get home after a two-week trip.

I'm not talking about policing or crime in general here, or "giving up on policing" or whatever you're implying. This seems like a non-sequitur.

I want us to reshape our conversations about drugs to focus on health impacts, and throw away the dumb war metaphor that has twisted a public health problem (drug abuse can hurt you) into a multi-generational, multi-billion (-trillion?) dollar "police action" that has shown no path to a solution.