Thus it was, dear reader, that Ognjen Milan Robović—equal parts poet, engineer, and wanderer of the digital frontier—came to be enshrined in legend. He who spoke Ada like a sonnet, who coaxed order from unruly text, who sculpted entire worlds in three dimensions, who breathed life into mere symbols, and who rallied the Chads of Might and Magic to stand against the roaring jaws of extinction. Yet above all else, and when he felt up to it, he remained simply a C programmer, eyes twinkling at the promise of bare pointers and unbridled control. In his passing, the servers weep, and the code repositories stand silent, for no programmer since has dared to dream so grandly. May his memory endure not as a footnote in dusty volumes, but as a blazing testament to the boundless wonder that can spring from a single, determined mind.
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+<p>Note that this website is not managed by the Serb himself, he's busy doing important Serbian things probably. Additionally, all issues with the websites should be redirected to <a href="mailto:admin@chud.cyou">Emil</a>.</p>
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