Took Half An Hour And A Knife To Get It Out

Nothing says "responsible parenting" quite like abandoning your child with a mainframe computer from the 1970s and a COBOL manual! This is basically the programming equivalent of leaving your kid with dinosaurs as babysitters. That poor child is about to learn that semicolons aren't just for English class and that punch cards were the original "swipe right." The ultimate character-building exercise: debug COBOL or no dinner tonight! Honestly, this might explain why so many banking systems still run on ancient code - those traumatized children grew up and refused to ever touch the code again.

Ah yes, the sacred ritual of choosing your RGB gaming PC based on magical programming buffs instead of specs. Personally, I'd grab that Pink one faster than a senior dev leaves the office before a production deployment. 50% less burnout? Sign me up! The Red one is just a glorified compiler that doubles as a space heater. Meanwhile, the Green PC's electricity bill is so low it makes solar panels look like a scam. And Dark Blue? Basically paying for Stack Overflow Premium and ChatGPT rolled into hardware. The real trap is the Yellow one. Reducing procrastination by 50%? That just means 50% less time watching YouTube tutorials that you'll never implement.

The funeral for a graphics card is upon us. This meme captures that gut-wrenching moment when your trusty GPU—that beautiful NVIDIA GT 610 with its measly 2GB of VRAM—finally gives up the ghost after 5 years of loyal service. Now you're stuck with integrated Intel HD Graphics, the equivalent of downgrading from a sports car to a shopping cart with a wobbly wheel. The formal announcement by Sir Toad in his distinguished attire only makes the tragedy more dignified. Pour one out for the GT 610—it wasn't much, but it was honest work.

Remember buying that fancy 1TB SSD thinking "I'll never fill this up"? Fast forward to installing Call of Duty and three AAA titles, and suddenly you're getting those pathetic "low disk space" warnings. Modern games are like digital hoarders—200GB here, 150GB there, with updates bigger than entire games from the 2000s. Your SSD never stood a chance against the bloated behemoths that are today's game engines with their 8K textures nobody asked for. The worst part? Half your library sits unplayed while consuming precious storage like a digital black hole.

"Ignore RGB" they said, as their PC case literally transforms into a miniature sun. That PC isn't running code—it's conducting nuclear fusion. The irony of developers spending $3000 on hardware just to open Spotify and VS Code is not lost on me. And let's not forget the temperature display showing what must be the CPU's desperate cry for help. Nothing says "I'm a serious programmer" like being able to toast marshmallows from three feet away while debugging.

Back in the 60s, programmers were literally PUNCHING CODE into cards by hand! 🤯 The person in the image is holding up punch cards with the caption "COMPILERS TOOK MY JOB" - it's basically the original "robots are stealing our jobs" but for coding! Before compilers existed, humans had to manually convert code into machine-readable formats. Then BAM! Compilers showed up and were like "I got this" and an entire profession vanished faster than free pizza at a hackathon! Those punch card operators never saw it coming!