No One Documents (Until The AI Arrives)

The programmer's journey to enlightenment, visualized as expanding brain memes. Starting with the lazy "just ask ChatGPT" approach, then graduating to StackOverflow searches (the industry standard). But true galaxy brains dig deeper—from ancient forum threads to dusty textbooks to ISO standards documents. And for those problems that make you question reality itself? Track down the language creator's hometown for clues, or the nuclear option—talk to his mom. "Yes Mrs. Stroustrup, your son's multiple inheritance implementation is giving me nightmares again." The irony? We've all done the bottom one at 3am when nothing else works. Desperation breeds creativity.

Ah, the modern developer's workflow. Empty try block, followed by a catch that just calls OpenAI to fix whatever broke. Why debug your own code when you can outsource your incompetence to an AI? Next up: a ChatGPT plugin that automatically adds this snippet to all your repositories. Efficiency through surrender.

You spend months architecting the perfect solution with every port, protocol, and interface imaginable. Then Microsoft Copilot shows up like "hey bestie, let's chat about your feelings instead of actually solving anything." The gap between what developers want (actual tools that work) and what we get (another chatbot that'll suggest `npm install` for a hardware problem) has never been wider. At least the motherboard I/O panel won't gaslight you into thinking your USB-C port is "just a learning opportunity."

Corporate masterminds really thought they cracked the code: fire the juniors who actually need training, replace senior devs with AI that hallucinates code like it's on a bad trip, and then act SHOCKED when 20 years later there's nobody left to hire because—plot twist—everyone either retired or rage-quit to become goat farmers. The sheer GENIUS of creating your own talent apocalypse by refusing to invest in the next generation while simultaneously thinking ChatGPT can architect your entire infrastructure. Chef's kiss to this self-inflicted dystopia! 💀

Remember when Micron was just trying to sell RAM to nerds who actually knew what it was? Now Sam Altman's out here launching ChatGPT to your grandma who thinks it's a fancy search engine. The dominoes show the beautiful trajectory from "enterprise B2B semiconductor sales" to "literally everyone and their dog can talk to an AI." It's like watching your niche indie band blow up on TikTok—you're happy for the success, but also slightly annoyed that normies are now in your space. OpenAI went from "research lab for AI safety" to "the thing your boss wants you to integrate into every product by EOD."