The Leg Was Never Broken

Or: What the man who wants to throw out all his frameworks hasn&rsquo;t learned yet &#xA; &#xA; Look, I&rsquo;m going to tell you about a blog post I read the other day. But first let me tell you about my grandfather&rsquo;s hammer. &#xA; My grandfather had a hammer. Not a special hammer — just a hammer, wooden handle, metal head, the kind you could buy anywhere. He used it for forty years. The…