The Great GPU Price Mirage

Ah, Best Buy bringing back the Y2K38 apocalypse warnings. That sticker is telling you to shut down your computer before 03:14:07 on January 19, 2038 – when 32-bit Unix timestamps roll over and potentially brick everything running on them. Just like Y2K but with fewer panic bunkers and more GitHub issues. At this point, I'm more worried about my code from last sprint than some timestamp issue 14 years from now. Though I'm impressed anyone thinks my ThinkPad will still boot by then.

That moment of pure terror when you hit the power button on your first custom PC build. Tom and Jerry perfectly capture the mix of excitement and absolute dread as you pray to the silicon gods that your cable management skills haven't created a mini Chernobyl. The best part? That split second where you cover your ears because somewhere deep down you're convinced that misplaced RAM stick is about to send your $2000 investment into orbit. And then... it boots! Suddenly you're a hardware genius who definitely knew what they were doing the whole time.

The ULTIMATE stereotype of the tech evangelist who simply CANNOT STOP broadcasting their life choices! Linux users are the tech world's equivalent of that friend who discovers kale for the first time and suddenly it's their entire personality. They'll corner you at parties to explain how they compiled their own kernel while doing one-handed pushups and sipping homemade kombucha. The punchline is DEVASTATING because we all know that person who turned their Raspberry Pi into a glorified paperweight just so they could mention it in casual conversation. The silence after they leave the room is DEAFENING!

Ah yes, the prehistoric era of computing. Before 1956, programmers were just cavemen banging on two keys: 0 and 1. Need to compile your code? Just smash ENTER. Need a variable? That's what SPACE is for. Who needs fancy high-level languages when you can communicate directly with the machine using only existential dread and finger calluses? The most efficient debugging technique was just repeatedly hitting your head on the keyboard until something worked.

When your code crashes so hard it burns the image of Arthur Morgan into your TV. That's not a bug, that's a $444 feature. At least now you have a permanent companion to judge your spaghetti code with that signature cowboy disappointment. Still cheaper than therapy for most developers.

Revenge is a dish best served with administrative privileges. The IT guy didn't need to throw a punch - just removed the "i" key from the keyboard. Perfect digital karma! Next time someone messes with IT support, remember they control the literal keys to your productivity. And yes, technically that IS a white "i" that's missing, proving IT folks are both punny and petty in the most brilliant way possible.