They Did Them Dirty Here

Console gamers sobbing because they can't play a 20-year-old title without paying for yet another remaster, while PC gamers casually run ancient games on cutting-edge hardware like it's no big deal. The true irony? Console makers talk about "ecosystem" while Steam is over here actually preserving gaming history. Your $3000 graphics card running Morrowind at 400 FPS with mods is peak gaming culture.

Ah, the classic "I'll just slap this laptop CPU onto a desktop motherboard" maneuver. Bold strategy, Cotton! What we're witnessing here is the digital equivalent of trying to fit a square peg in a round hole, except the peg costs $300 and the hole has pins that bend if you look at them wrong. For the uninitiated: laptop CPUs are soldered directly to motherboards, while desktop CPUs (which this motherboard expects) are removable. Our intrepid builder has apparently pried a processor from a laptop and is attempting to perform hardware alchemy by placing it in a socket designed for an entirely different form factor. The confidence required to attempt this is truly inspiring. It's the same energy as trying to fuel a car with orange juice because "they're both liquids, right?"

The duality of PC boot times. Modern gaming rigs with their fancy RGB lighting and liquid cooling? Boot in 3 seconds and get screamed at for being slow. Meanwhile, that beige box from 2003 gets a respectful nod when it manages to wheeze its way to the desktop in 10 minutes. It's like praising your grandpa for climbing stairs while expecting Olympic performance from a teenager. The ancient hardware gets a handicap while the expensive hardware gets impossible standards. Justice for gaming PCs.

This is what happens when you outsource your IT department to the lowest bidder. The classic "we're working VERY HARD on your issue" while the tech team is literally just kittens playing inside your computer. No wonder your ticket has been "in progress" for three weeks! Those adorable little troubleshooters are probably chewing on your RAM while management assures you they've got their "best people" on it. Next time your computer crashes, just check if it's a hairball in the CPU fan rather than a memory leak.

Spent $300 on 32GB of RAM just to run a PlayStation 2 emulator that originally worked on a console with 32MB. That's the tech equivalent of buying a Ferrari to drive to the mailbox. But hey, at least Chrome can finally handle more than three tabs without having an existential crisis.

When you install a new game but forget that your gaming rig needs to compile shaders before you can actually play. That moment when you hit "Play" all excited, only to be stopped dead in your tracks by the dreaded "Compiling Shaders: 1 of 9378" progress bar. The betrayal! Your evening plans suddenly held hostage by the GPU equivalent of watching paint dry. And somehow it's always when you've only got a small window of free time to play. Those shaders might as well be compiling your disappointment in real-time.