Parents pointing at the disheveled guy on the street: "Study or end up like him."
The guy: "Shut up lady. It's Sunday and I just finished resolving all Jira tickets."
Ah yes, the sweet taste of victory mixed with existential exhaustion. Nothing says "successful software engineer" like collapsing in public after a sprint marathon. The man isn't homeless—he's just experiencing the natural state of a developer who's finally cleared the backlog. Give that man a promotion and a month of PTO.