“That was the one where the cats were showing up dead all over the tavern floor, and it turned out they were ingesting spilled alcohol when they cleaned their paws.”
One developer, a pile of C and C++ that he admits is a mess, and a simulation deep enough to poison cats with spilled beer. No sprint planning, no microservices, no team of 40. Studios with hundred-million-dollar budgets ship shallower worlds. Scope is easy when one person actually cares.