"Hate" isn't even a strong enough word for how I feel when that happens. The cognitive dissonance is so strong and discomforting that I don't even have a word for it. I mean, there you are, looking at a bit of code that absolutely, totally,
could not possibly work, and yet you know that it has been working. When I encounter that, I suspect I feel something like what the characters in H.P. Lovecraft stories[1] feel when they come face to face with some terrible, grotesque, eldritch being that
could not possibly exist.Iä! Iä! Cthulhu Fhtagn! Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!
[1]: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cthulhu_Mythos