i love how similarly dysfunctional big ass corporations are to feudal monarchies.
nobody wants to fuck with the demented king because it would go against the divine right (market capitalization), so a smooth transition plan is only going to exist if a benevolent leader wills it.
And a board of directors is the nobility. I guess decades ago they actually did something but now they are just a rubber stamp.
if the giant bag of money/god feels 100% certain it can increase in size with a specific person on the throne, it will use its divine powers to sway the lords/boyars/board to form a quorum under arcane rules and change the throne’s occupant.
but it is a rare occasion, as it draws back the curtain just enough for a curious kingdom to glimpse that there is no god, only priests claiming to hear gods.
As little as a CEO does he could be right. I mean heck just throw the leather jacket up on stage with a post it note that says “AI” on it and you’re good
replace him with an AI and see how long it takes anyone to notice
Little did he know that there are weeks where decades happen.
