Hey, I'm Will.

A developer, writer, and sailor.

Where You've Seen Me.

Because of my work with the FPA, I have been in the news a few times. Below is a collection of a few times that I have made it into the local news.

My Skills.

I learned to code when I was seven years old, feigning illness so I could stay home from school to learn Javascript and build my own video game.

Next.jsTailwindTypescriptPostgreSQLPrismaGit + GithubCI/CDJava + KotlinPythonC++JavascriptC#CSSHTMLDartFigmaFlutterUnityMicrosoft ExcelPHPReactSASSRSSHTTPOpenGLMicrosoft WordBashCMicrosoft Powerpoint

A Little About Me.

A picture speaks a thousand words, so consider this a 3,000 word writeup about my life.

I'm from Connecticut.

We're known as the 'Nutmeg State', but we also have access to the beautiful sound.

I've always loved machines.

Since I was a kid, I would take apart and fix broken nicknacks and devices.

I go to Georgetown.

Located in the Nation's Capital, I have gotten the opportunity to meet interesting people and experience cool new things.


Finally, My Favorite Poem.

I love three poems: 'Do Not Go Gentle', 'Annabel Lee', and 'Do Not Stand At My Grave and Weep'. But, by far 'Do Not Go Gentle' is my favorite.

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
© 2024, William McGonagle.
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