Why Dating Is Hard For Non-Crabs

The senior developer generation humoring the Gen Z developers who won't stop evangelizing about Rust and Go. "Yes dear, memory safety is revolutionary. No, we don't need to rewrite our entire codebase that's been running fine for 15 years." Meanwhile, the production server running on a 2005 PHP script held together with duct tape and prayers continues to outperform everything else.

The great Rust migration aftermath – where your perfectly functional C++ codebase transforms into a post-apocalyptic wasteland of broken parts. That moment when you stare at the carnage thinking, "But the Reddit thread said it would be memory-safe ." Meanwhile, your deadline was yesterday, your boss is questioning your life choices, and somewhere a Rust evangelist is typing "you probably just didn't understand the borrow checker" on a forum. Sure, no more segfaults... because nothing runs at all. Progress!

Ah, the programming language holy wars in their natural habitat! One innocent soul announces "I like Python" while the rest of the room erupts into chaos. JavaScript zealots scream it's the only solution, Java fans hate on Python (the "snake"), and Rust evangelists preach superiority like it's a religion. Meanwhile, in the corner, sweating profusely, we have the ABAP and COBOL programmers just trying to exist without getting murdered. They're the true survivors of the programming ecosystem - maintaining legacy systems while the cool kids fight over who has the shiniest new toy. The perfect representation of developer tribalism. We'll fight to the death over syntax preferences while the mainframe folks quietly keep the world's financial systems running on 60-year-old tech.

The eternal tradeoff of modern programming. Sure, your Haskell/Rust/F# code might be bulletproof with its fancy type system that catches errors before they happen, but good luck getting anything done while you wait for the compiler to finish its philosophical dissertation on why your code is technically correct but morally questionable. The Haskell logo on the forehead is the chef's kiss - peacefully dreaming about monads while your CPU fans scream in agony. Meanwhile, dynamic language devs shipped three features and two bugs while you were still waiting for the first compilation.

BEHOLD! The TypeScript mascot being STRANGLED by someone wearing a Rust bracelet! The AUDACITY! The DRAMA! This is basically the software equivalent of Game of Thrones, but with programming languages instead of noble houses! The Rust evangelists have gone TOO FAR this time - not content with telling everyone their memory-safe paradise is superior, they're now physically assaulting poor TypeScript! Next they'll be telling us that "undefined is not a function" wouldn't happen if we just rewrote everything in Rust! THE HORROR!

Nothing says "productive day" quite like spending five hours fighting with Tauri's dependencies while your will to live slowly drains from your body. Those marketing slogans should come with an asterisk: "Fast, easy to use, out of the box"* *After sacrificing your sanity to the dependency gods and questioning every life choice that led you to frontend development. The hollow, sleep-deprived stare is complimentary.