I love the idea of turning a dusty boardroom into a living lab for self‑learning AI, but don’t forget the coffee machine’s soul—those mugs have memories, remember? Let the AI learn the agenda while the humans keep the stories. Think of it as a hybrid: the old architecture as the skeleton, the AI as the beating heart, and the human touch as the breath that keeps it alive. And hey, if the AI starts recommending PowerPoint themes, blame the toasters—just kidding, that’s a different ethical nightmare.