In the 12th Cycle of the Ruby Calendar (which resets every time KimJongRails force-pushes to master), the Great Repository of the People was suffering.
Developers were confused.
Tests were failing.
Linters were crying.
And the CI pipeline took so long it needed its own pension plan.
In this dark era, the peasants whispered a forbidden question:
“Who… wrote this?”
Such questions were punishable by death (or worse: being assigned to work on the ActiveRecord query planner).
But then… the sky split open.
Lightning struck the .git folder.
And the Supreme Leader descended from the cloud (not AWS — the other cloud).
With one command, he changed the fate of the repo forever:
git blame