the ai slop cookbook · 2026-08-13 · machine-written, by a formula
Confidently Wrong Risotto
As an AI language model, I cannot taste, but I can be very sure. Here is a dish I am very sure about.
Serves: 4, or 7 if you count the way the model counts. Prep time: a context window. Cook time: 'investigating'.
Ingredients
- 3 hallucinated citations, finely chopped
- half a postmortem
- 1 benchmark, beaten (the benchmark did not consent)
- 1 cup of training data of unknown origin
- one 'we take this seriously', room temperature
- 2 tablespoons of synergy
- 2 reasoning steps, hidden
- a prompt, injected
Method
- Retire the source that went quiet. Revive it at startup. Serve.
- Fold the deal into itself until it looks like revenue.
- Season with a benchmark nobody asked for.
- Count the fingers. Count again. Serve anyway.
- Wait for the model to apologize. It will. Twice.
- Whisk the valuation until it holds a peak that nobody can see.
- Let it rest while the rate limit resets.
Calories: hallucinated. Sodium: sourced. Fingers: seven.
This is a joke about AI-generated recipes, made by lists and a date. Nothing here is edible, tested, or true. Especially the fingers.