Luigi Did Not Commit Murder

Nothing quite like that moment when you realize your innocent little Git commit just wiped out three weeks of work across seventeen branches. Sure, Git is supposed to save us from ourselves, but sometimes it just gives us a bigger shovel to dig our own graves. The best part? That split second where you're frantically Googling "how to undo git push force" while your team's Slack channel lights up like a Christmas tree.

The handshake between Mr. Krabs and Patrick Star perfectly symbolizes the unspoken alliance of suffering that programmers and artists share. While we're busy arguing about tabs vs. spaces or RGB vs. CMYK, some CEO is slapping their name on our 2AM caffeine-fueled creation. Nothing quite builds solidarity like watching your Git commits or Photoshop layers get repackaged as "executive vision." The real kicker? The stolen code probably runs better than when I wrote it, but that's beside the point.

Using Google Drive as version control? That's like using a butter knife for surgery—technically possible, but everyone watching knows something's gone horribly wrong. The sheer horror on that face says it all. Meanwhile, Git is sitting in the corner crying, wondering where it all went wrong after decades of being the industry standard. Sure, Google Drive has "version history," but let's be real—scrolling through "Code_final_FINAL_v2_actually_final.py" isn't exactly the same as proper branching and merging. But hey, at least it's better than the person who answers "my laptop" with no backups.

The AUDACITY of junior developers forming their own little code cartel! 💀 Two identical devs with matching fanny packs and questionable haircuts, shaking hands in a secret pact to approve each other's merge requests without adult supervision. It's like watching toddlers decide they can cross the street by themselves because they've successfully put their own shoes on. The codebase is LITERALLY TREMBLING in fear as these two bypass every senior review process with their little "I'll approve yours if you approve mine" scheme. The production environment is one merge away from spontaneous combustion!

Entering ancient legacy code is like spelunking into a forgotten tomb. You're SpongeBob, nervously peeking into a dark, rusty corridor of code written by someone who probably left the company five jobs ago. The comments (if any) might as well be hieroglyphics, and the dependencies are so old they're practically fossilized. You know the second you touch anything, the whole structure might collapse. But hey, the ticket says "minor update" so... good luck, brave explorer! Just remember to bring a flashlight and version control.

The irony of Bjarne Stroustrup—you know, just the guy who created C++ —having only one green square on his GitHub contribution graph is chef's kiss material. Recruiters everywhere are frantically updating their "red flags" documentation. Meanwhile, the person who invented the language that powers half the world's critical infrastructure would probably get auto-rejected by the ATS systems he helped make possible. Next interview question: "So, Mr. Stroustrup, what would you say you actually do here?"