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The waves of sorrow ebb and flow, Grief's tide, a ceaseless undertow. At times the waters rise and swell, Engulfing me in their dark swell. The crashing surf pounds in my soul, Emotions churn beyond…

With respect and acknowledgement to Robert Frost. Two worlds diverged in the digital age, And sorry I could not live in both And be one person, long I weighed And looked down one as far…

How do you solve the petabyte logfile challenge? Apache Drill 'twas upon a midnight dreary, sql queries running through eternity, database errors making me weary. Stumble upon drill by Apache, bits and SQL galore, data…