"Why does it take so long to update this 10-year-old computer that hasn't been turned on for two years?!?"
-Me, an idiot
Software engineering contractor/consultant in America specializing in .NET C# #WebDev, plus #Indie #GameDev in #MonoGame, #Stride, and #Godot.
I like complex simulations and enjoy writing procedural generation algorithms for fun.
#Pilot in training. Burgeoning fan of #Aviation in general.
Fan of #1A jurisprudence and the kind of #FreeSpeech that applies to everyone equally.
Fuck fascism, and anyone who upholds it.
He/Him 🏳🌈
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"Why does it take so long to update this 10-year-old computer that hasn't been turned on for two years?!?"
-Me, an idiot
Just thought of a great idea for a reality TV show / youtube channel (this would work way better in the UK, though):
Film a guy in a high-visibility vest walking into a crowded room and loudly announcing "Don't worry, folks. Everything is fine now!", then walking out. Then film their reactions.
After a day and a half of reading documentation to understand some truly novel and foreign concepts in a new language, I have successfully coded a working object-oriented blackjack game in Rust!
Now for something more ambitious...
I've literally seen potential clients list in their job request "must be comfortable coding with #AI."
Why the hell would I be comfortable with AI importing other people's bugs into my codebase and ruining my hard-earned reputation?
Fuck that.
I watched "Band of Brothers" first when I was a teenager. The concentration camp scenes, then, filled me with despair at the heartlessness of those who perpetrated the evil.
I rewatched today. And all I feel now is unbridled fury at the complacent Germans who let it happen right under their noses.
Trying to learn the Rust language for some end-of-year professional development, and this shit is nuts.
Variables are const by default?!
But you can change their *type* by "shadowing" them?!
Balderdash!
"I've been watching [X] on HBO lately; you heard of it?" I asked.
"Home Box Office..." he mused. I immediately knew he hadn't heard of the show, but I also knew that I needed to wait a minute or two for him to rack his memory and figure that out on his own and tell me or I'd be considered rude.