I got pulled out of semi-retirement because a critical product needed to be made again (and very quickly) but also be modernized and nobody working at the place apparently really understood it anymore and the software also wasn't helpful because of how old everything is, including the documentation and some critical files. Spent the last few weeks overseeing a small staff, doing things really old school. I can't lie, no matter how much I like to pretend to be this super relaxed barefoot anti-work hippie in real life it felt nice to work again and it feels kinda bad that next week is very likely the last. (It was an absolute success btw., ended up completely redesigning the thing, it is a lot simpler and also less touchy now, it's really gonna help people) Like every old fuck I also really wanted to shit on the young people working there for not knowing things but they were genuinely interested in all I had to tell them, learned quickly and were friendly and very inclusive, so can't even do that. Why don't you know how to do this? Because computers do that now by themselves. I guess it's true and I cannot fault them. To be fair, they already did for most of my career and I had to look things up myself, I just knew where. It's also just that you somehow don't expect these vastly different experiences and it truly is driven home how much time has passed. These people did not learn what I learned and eventually I guess that knowledge will just be gone if some AI doesn't pick it up somewhere, that is.
There is also this toothy, tall brunette that always hovers around. Found me very funny and liked my hair. Oh honey, I could be your dad and I have an angry russian wife at home. She'll never know you even existed. Reality has a way to catch up, it always does. But, if you can't be young again, to feel young again for a bit is the next best thing.