Jammed Some Games, Cured Some Cancer, No Big Deal

I’ve seen a Game Jam in the flesh, but I don’t Jam (that’s what it’s called, right?) because I lack even a rudimentary understanding of coding, so watching people create games from scratch in a collectivist twister of caffeine and e-cigarettes is borderline sorcery to me. Similarly, when my brother in law, a MD/PhD specializing… Continue reading