As I poured over my experiences with GCC, a sound like a housewife throwing dishes at a drunk husband started gently blaring out of a pile of network cabling and routers — it was my IDS.
Was this my first nybble? Or was it a random script kiddie with some Oday that had breezed me by while GovCorp was gutting my time? No matter. Let them learn from the master, by trying.
