People who are running "agent swarms in the cloud" while they sleep, what's the use case? Even if I had a backlog of 100 issues I'm pretty sure a single Claude instance could rip through that in 30 mins let alone multiple, all night. Curious to know what people use this for.

Not sure who needs to hear this but.... An LLM doesn't "understand" anything. It is a statistical model that spews out tokens based on probabilities calculated through massive matrix operations and context, not an understanding of the subject matter.

Ur right in a perfect society there would be no path to middle because it would be unnecessary because class distinctions wouldn't exist because nobody would be hoarding wealth or being taken advantage of labor wise

We recently added idle compaction to Claude Code! It now compacts long idle sessions right before the prompt cache expires (~1h). If you come back to it later, it only has to reprocess the summary instead of the entire conversation, which saves you some usage.

what are you actually using to vibe code right now? claude code, codex, cursor, windsurf or something else? are you running it in a terminal, an IDE or a separate app? curious what made you stick with your setup over the others

HYPOTHETICALLY… IF MY LANDLORD RAISES MY RENT FROM $1,600 TO $2,000 A MONTH, WHAT EXACTLY IMPROVED ABOUT MY APARTMENT? Did I get a bigger bedroom? No. Did the kitchen get renovated? No. Did the building get new plumbing? No. Did my salary go up by 25%? Absolutely not. But now I'm paying $4,800 more every year to live in the exact same place. I called to ask why the rent was increasing. The answer was that comparable apartments in the area were renting for more, so the market justified the increase. So I asked a simple question. If nothing about my apartment changed, why did the cost of living in it suddenly jump by $400 a month? Apparently, the answer is that other landlords are charging more, which gives mine a reason to charge more too. Meanwhile, my groceries cost more, my car insurance costs more, and my paycheck hasn't magically increased to cover any of it. I'm not getting a better apartment. I'm not building equity. I'm just paying someone else more money every month for permission to stay where I already live. IF THE MARKET CAN RAISE MY RENT BY $4,800 A YEAR WITHOUT IMPROVING A SINGLE THING, HOW IS A TENANT SUPPOSED TO EVER GET AHEAD?

QUIT YOUR BITCHING!!!!!! Grandpa didn’t have a $90 month internet bill, a $130 phone bill, seven app subscriptions at $72 month, an Amazon addiction for $200 month, he didn’t have Netflix, Paramount or HBO for another $112 month and his haircuts didn’t need a ‘stylist’! I’m worn out hearing people moan, “Our grandparents could buy a house on one paycheck, but now we can’t even afford rent on two!” Yeah, maybe because Grandma wasn’t dropping half her income on $14 iced lattes and avocado toast shaped like art projects. Back then, if they wanted coffee, they boiled it at home in a dented pot. It tasted like burnt rubber and regret — but it woke you up and cleaned your pipes. And Grandma wasn’t “out to brunch.” You think she had time for mimosas and hashtags? She was making something called whatever’s left in the fridge and feeding six people with it. Don’t even start with Uber Eats. You think Grandpa was out here paying $38 to have a burger delivered three blocks away? Please. He grilled mystery meat on a rusted barbecue, and everyone called it dinner. Now people cry about being broke while sitting in a house full of gadgets. Two SUVs in the driveway, six streaming services, three air fryers, and matching tattoos that cost more than their light bill. You think Grandpa had a tattoo? He did. It said “Korea, 1951,” and it came with trauma, not Instagram likes. And the kids—Lord help us. “We can’t make ends meet, but Brayden needs the new iPhone!” No, he doesn’t. You’re handing an $1100 device to a child who still eats crayons and forgets to flush. When we were kids, there was one phone. It hung on the wall like a family relic. The cord stretched just far enough for you to whisper secrets before someone yelled, “Get off, I need to make a call!” And guess what? We lived. The TV? One. In the living room. With three channels and a dial that clicked like a safe. And if Dad wanted to watch bowling, you were a fan of bowling, end of story. Now there’s a flat screen in every room, the baby’s got an iPad, the dog’s got a camera, and everyone’s wondering why they can’t afford rent. Because you’re living like rock stars on retail salaries, that’s why. Grandpa wasn’t leasing Teslas or buying $12 smoothies called “Green Zen Awakening.” He drove a truck that coughed smoke, rattled like a storm, and smelled like oil and hard work. They lived within their means. Whatever Grandpa brought home on Friday — that’s what they had. They weren’t keeping up with the Joneses; they were keeping the lights on. So yeah, Grandpa bought a house on one salary. But he also didn’t have a gym membership, three delivery apps, and emotional support crystals on his nightstand. His only support system was Grandma, who told him to quit whining and mow the yard. Nowadays, everyone’s broke, anxious, and “manifesting abundance” while ordering tacos on DoorDash for the fourth time this week. It’s not the economy — it’s the lifestyle. Wake up, turn off your subscriptions, make your own coffee, and maybe—just maybe—you’ll smell the truth. It’s truth....God is Good, God is Great, I thank HIM for this day and everything I have!!

A. Power attracts evil people. B. Evil people are often good at pretending not to be evil people. B is so real that I can generally work under the assumption that the people who yell the loudest about caring the most, or constantly showcase themselves as defenders of the helpless, are the worst kinds of people.