Was Wondering Why My CPU Was Always On Low Temps...

OH. MY. GOD. It's the Boston GPU Party! 💀 Instead of dumping tea into the harbor, these revolutionary programmers are HURLING GRAPHICS CARDS into the water! "No taxation without ray tracing!" they scream while tossing perfectly good NVIDIA GPUs overboard. The absolute DRAMA of it all! Can you IMAGINE wasting thousands of dollars worth of computing power just because of tariffs? The colonial gamers and machine learning engineers must be DEVASTATED watching their 4090s sink to the bottom of Boston Harbor. This is what happens when you mess with a developer's hardware budget, people! The revolution will NOT be rendered at low settings! 🔥

Pulling RAM from a running computer is basically performing a lobotomy on the poor machine. Those glitchy screens aren't just artifacts—they're the digital equivalent of your PC's death rattle as its volatile memory gets yanked mid-thought. It's like trying to remove someone's hippocampus while they're reciting poetry. "I think that I shall never see— *BZZZZT* —KERNEL PANIC: MEMORY NOT FOUND." Pro tip: If you want your computer to hate you in its next life, this is how you make that happen.

When your developer friend says they're "just customizing their boot screen" but actually they've replaced the UEFI splash with an anime girl calling them "senpai." Nothing says "I'm a serious professional who writes mission-critical code" quite like having your computer address you as a "good boy" during startup. The duality of programmers: can architect complex systems by day, creates waifu boot screens by night. The real reason they never let IT support touch their machine.

Linux users flexing how their OS can run on literally anything with a circuit board. That rusty box with exposed wires from 1997? Perfect daily driver. Meanwhile, Windows users are checking if their $3000 gaming rig meets the minimum specs for the latest update.

The eternal struggle of every young developer trying to explain why a $3000 RTX-powered beast is an "essential educational tool" while parents see right through the BS. That moment when you realize your elaborate pitch about "compiling efficiency" and "parallel processing requirements" just translated to "go to sleep and dream about it instead" in parent language. The bed was their savage checkmate move – can't argue about needing a gaming PC when they've already solved your "I need somewhere to sit" problem with somewhere to lie down instead.

Congratulations! You've just witnessed a technological funeral without even sending flowers. Remember when we'd spend hours burning installation CDs, driver discs, and backup DVDs? Now we just click "download" and forget physical media exists. That beige CD drive is basically a museum piece now—like finding a dinosaur fossil in your desk drawer. The silent tragedy is that some poor Verbatim disc factory worker probably shed a tear the day cloud storage took over and nobody noticed. Pour one out for those 700MB circular heroes that got us through the pre-broadband dark ages.