Give A Man A Console, Teach A Man To Build

Back in the day, game devs were out here coding ENTIRE ROLLERCOASTER TYCOONS in Assembly language like absolute psychopaths, fitting shooters into 97KB (yes, KILOBYTES), and somehow making games run on potatoes while also having bodies that could bench press a small car. They were built different, both literally and figuratively. Fast forward to now and we've got AAA studios crying about how they can't fix bugs because someone's allegedly stealing breast milk (?!), shipping 50GB games that require another 50GB day-one patch, telling you to buy a NASA-grade PC just so their unoptimized mess doesn't crash every 5 minutes, and blaming YOU—the player—for their always-online singleplayer game being broken. The devolution is REAL and it's SPECTACULAR in the worst way possible. We went from "I made this masterpiece fit on a floppy disk" to "Sorry, the game is 200GB and still doesn't work, also here's $70 worth of microtransactions." The bar went from the moon straight to the Earth's core.

The universal law of cable management: what's visible must be immaculate, what's hidden can resemble a nest built by drunk squirrels. The PSU shroud, that magical black box where cable sins go to die. It's like wearing a tuxedo to a meeting while your underwear drawer looks like it survived a hurricane. Priorities.

The perfect illustration of the bizarre hardware flexing in tech communities! Top-tier devs brag about running non-existent processors like "Ryzen 9800x3d" and mythical "5090 RTX" GPUs that would melt your house's electrical grid. Meanwhile, their storage solution? A fossilized 2003 Toshiba HDD with questionable sectors that somehow survived Y2K. The cherry on top is coding on a monitor with specs (720p 50Hz) that would make even Windows 95 feel claustrophobic. It's the digital equivalent of claiming you drive a Ferrari but it has bicycle wheels and runs on cooking oil.

Windows: *requires 64-bit CPU, 4GB RAM, secure boot, Microsoft account, valid license, and a small blood sacrifice to the update gods* Linux: "Just give me electrons and I'll run on your toaster." The beauty of Linux is that it'll boot on practically anything with a power source while Windows keeps adding requirements faster than Moore's Law can keep up. My ancient laptop from 2008 that Windows 10 declared "unworthy" now runs a sleek Linux distro like it's fresh off the assembly line. It's the digital equivalent of turning water into wine, except Microsoft wants you to buy a new bottle first.

You know that classic joke about downloading more RAM? Yeah, someone turned it into an actual "product page" complete with pricing tiers and a NEW! sticker on the 4GB option. Because nothing screams legitimacy like crossing out $99.99 and offering it for FREE. The attention to detail is chef's kiss—DDR2 specs, MHz ratings, pin counts—everything you'd need to convince your non-tech friend that yes, you can absolutely download physical hardware through your internet connection. Just click that green button and watch your computer magically gain more memory! Fun fact: This joke has been around since the early 2000s when people would prank their tech-illiterate relatives with fake "Download More RAM" websites. The scam was so prevalent that it became a meme before memes were even called memes. Now it's a rite of passage—if someone hasn't tried to download RAM, have they even used the internet?

Oh honey, nothing says "quality gaming experience" quite like a v0.0.0 patch that literally adds a feature where Amazon might just ship you a LITERAL BRICK instead of that $1,500 RTX 4090 you've been saving up for! Because why would you want actual graphics processing power when you could have... construction materials? The absolute AUDACITY of calling this version 0.0.0 is chef's kiss—like, they're not even pretending this game is remotely stable. And the casual "Thanks, Amazon" is the perfect touch of passive-aggressive genius, referencing the very real horror stories of people ordering expensive GPUs and receiving everything from bricks to bags of sand. Talk about adding realism to your PC building simulator! The GPU graphic in the corner is just sitting there, mocking you with its three beautiful fans that you'll never get to spin because Amazon's warehouse workers are playing roulette with your order. Truly immersive gameplay! 10/10 would get scammed again.