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When Your Customer's House Is On Fire But They Call Tech Support First

When Your Customer's House Is On Fire But They Call Tech Support First
Picture it: 1999, dial-up era, when connecting to the internet sounded like robots screaming into the void. A customer's ACTUAL HOUSE is literally engulfed in flames, smoke billowing, everything going up like a bonfire—and what does this absolute legend do? Call tech support to ask if the ISP's servers are on fire because, you know, his computer is producing smoke and flames. The logic? "I'm connected to your internet, therefore YOUR servers must be the problem." The sheer commitment to troubleshooting while your house burns down around you is honestly peak tech support customer energy. Forget evacuating, forget calling 911 yourself—no, no, the REAL emergency is whether the dial-up provider's infrastructure is experiencing thermal issues. The tech had to literally grab the marketing director and be like "CALL 911 NOW, NOT A DRILL." This is the kind of customer interaction that makes you question everything about humanity and also explains why every tech support script starts with "Have you tried turning it off and on again?" Because apparently we need to add "Is your house on fire?" to the checklist.

Finally Happened To Me Out Of Nowhere

Finally Happened To Me Out Of Nowhere
That moment when your PC decides to just... die. No warning signs, no BSOD, no dramatic fan noises—it simply refuses to turn on anymore. You're standing there dressed to the nines (metaphorically speaking) ready to debug, code, or game, but your machine has ghosted you harder than a Tinder match. One day it's fine, the next day it's a very expensive paperweight. Could be the PSU, could be the motherboard, could be that your PC finally achieved sentience and chose retirement. Either way, you're now entering the five stages of grief, starting with frantically checking if you pushed the power button correctly (spoiler: you did).

I Am Thrilled To Announce That

I Am Thrilled To Announce That
LinkedIn has become the digital equivalent of watching someone perform a TED Talk while standing in a dumpster fire. You've got people writing these dramatic, corporate-speak announcements about literally nothing, acting like they just discovered the cure for cancer when they learned how to use Git merge. The "Reading the latest Epstein revelations taught me 3 things about networking (B2B SaaS edition)" is the chef's kiss of LinkedIn cringe. Someone really sat there thinking "How can I turn a serious scandal into engagement bait for my SaaS hustle?" That's the LinkedIn special: take any world event, add some buzzwords, and pretend it taught you leadership lessons. We've all seen these posts. "I'm humbled to announce..." followed by the least humble thing imaginable. The platform went from professional networking to a weird mix of motivational poster factory and humble-brag Olympics. Just post your job update and go, nobody needs your 10-point listicle on how your morning coffee routine relates to microservices architecture.

Full Potential

Full Potential
Someone out there really thought the clipboard was stored in the mouse itself. Like, physically. In the mouse. They unplugged it, walked it over to another computer like they were transferring a USB drive full of sensitive data, and expected the paste to just... work. You spend years building elegant systems, optimizing algorithms, architecting cloud infrastructure—and then reality slaps you with a user who thinks peripherals are portable storage devices. The "100% of our brain" question hits different when you realize some people are operating at like 3% and still managing to turn on a computer. Support tickets like these are why we drink.

Where Does This Scale On The Monitor Alignment Chart?

Where Does This Scale On The Monitor Alignment Chart?
Someone's Windows display settings got absolutely wrecked, and now they're being asked to identify which monitor is which in a lineup that looks like someone played Tetris with their screens while having a seizure. The monitors are numbered 1-12 in what appears to be the result of plugging in every display device you've ever owned simultaneously—probably after a driver update or unplugging the wrong HDMI cable. The best part? Monitor 11 is highlighted and positioned vertically like it's trying to escape this chaos. Someone's definitely running a setup that involves at least three different GPU outputs, two USB-C adapters that barely work, and one monitor that only turns on if you sacrifice a chicken to the display gods. The "Identify" button at the bottom is doing some heavy lifting here, because good luck figuring out which physical screen corresponds to number 7 without a PhD in spatial reasoning. Fun fact: Windows has supported up to 10 displays since Windows 7, but just because you *can* doesn't mean you *should*. This setup probably requires more cable management than a data center and draws enough power to dim the neighborhood lights.

Why

Why?
You know that moment when you've been troubleshooting something for hours, documented every possible scenario, escalated to IT support, and they show up ready to witness the chaos... only for everything to work flawlessly the moment they arrive? Yeah, that's when you question your entire existence. It's like your computer develops stage fright in reverse. Broken and screaming for help when you're alone, but suddenly becomes a model citizen the second there's a witness. The IT person looks at you like you're making things up, and you're standing there feeling like a complete fraud in front of the "wizards" (aka people who actually know how to fix things). This phenomenon is so universal it should have its own error code. Maybe HTTP 418: "I'm a teapot, but only when nobody's looking."

Actual Convo I Had With Epic Games Support

Actual Convo I Had With Epic Games Support
Support agent really out here suggesting port forwarding for a single-player offline game. That's like telling someone to check their WiFi password when their monitor isn't plugged in. The logic gap is so wide you could fit an entire datacenter through it. But sure, let's forward ports to servers that... don't need to be contacted... because there's no internet. Classic tech support script reading at its finest. Have you tried turning your offline game online?

Never Ask For Help Debugging

Never Ask For Help Debugging
You spend 45 minutes crafting the perfect Slack message with code snippets, stack traces, what you've tried, and your environment details. You hit send. Then someone replies "hop on a call real quick" and suddenly you're doing a live performance of your debugging journey while they watch your screen. Now you get to re-explain everything you just typed, but this time with the added pressure of someone silently judging your variable names and that one commented-out console.log you forgot to remove. The real kicker? They'll probably solve it in 30 seconds by asking "did you try restarting it?" which you OBVIOUSLY already did but now you're questioning if you actually did.

Thank You Lenovo

Thank You Lenovo
Nothing brings people together quite like mutual suffering, and boy does Windows 11 23H2 deliver on that front! Your fancy Microsoft desktop with its shiny new update? Struggling. Your trusty Lenovo laptop running the same cursed version? Also struggling. But at least they're struggling TOGETHER. It's basically a support group where everyone's crying about the same bugs, performance issues, and mysterious crashes. Who needs compatibility when you can have solidarity? Lenovo really said "we're all going down with this ship" and honestly? Respect. The real MVPs are the laptop manufacturers who ensure that when Microsoft drops a problematic update, NOBODY escapes unscathed. Democracy at its finest! 💀

Well Thank You For Not Sharing The Solution I Guess

Well Thank You For Not Sharing The Solution I Guess
You're three hours deep into debugging, Googling increasingly desperate variations of your error message. Finally—FINALLY—you find a Stack Overflow thread from 2014 with your EXACT problem. Same error, same context, same everything. Your heart races. This is it. Then you see it: "nvm I solved it" with zero explanation. No code. No follow-up. Just a digital middle finger from the past. And now you're sitting there celebrating like you won something, when really you've won absolutely nothing except the privilege of continuing to suffer alone. Special shoutout to those legends who edit their posts with "EDIT: Fixed it!" and still don't share how. You're the reason trust issues exist in the developer community.

End Of Life For A Few Nvidia Models

End Of Life For A Few Nvidia Models
Nothing says "planned obsolescence" quite like Nvidia casually yeeting perfectly good GPUs into the abyss. These RTX 50-series cards barely had time to collect dust before Nvidia decided they're done supporting them. Classic tech giant move—drop support faster than you can say "driver update." For developers and ML engineers who just dropped a kidney's worth of cash on these cards, watching Nvidia toss them aside like yesterday's garbage hits different. You're still paying off the credit card, and they're already pretending your hardware doesn't exist. The Toy Story format captures that exact moment when you realize your expensive hardware investment just became a very pricey paperweight. Woody's desperate plea perfectly mirrors every dev's internal screaming when their production server's GPU suddenly becomes unsupported legacy hardware.

O'Rly: Blaming The User

O'Rly: Blaming The User
The absolute AUDACITY of users thinking they found a bug in YOUR perfect, flawless, divinely-inspired code! Clearly, if something doesn't work, it's because the user is holding their keyboard wrong or forgot to sacrifice a rubber duck before clicking submit. Your code is basically bulletproof—a masterpiece of logic and elegance—so obviously the problem exists somewhere between the chair and the keyboard. It's a tale as old as time: developer writes perfect code, user somehow manages to break it by doing exactly what they were told not to do (or worse, exactly what they WERE told to do). The "10x hacker" delusion combined with zero accountability? *Chef's kiss* 💋