Reminds me of my last job where I had to build a ridiculously complex excel spreadsheet that I copied a bunch of reports into to do scheduling because someone decided I didn't need access to the actual data...
lightnsfw
Agreed. They switched us to teams for our softphone and the caller ID doesn't even show me the number that called half the time. I just get a generic location which is worthless to me.
You truly believe someone thought that you would just throw away an entire dump truck when the battery died?
I know how it works. I was making a joke by applying the concept of disposable e-waste junk to a massive dump truck.
Last time I spent like 4 hours just to swap a graphics card. Granted 3.5 of those hours was me accidentally snapping off the shitty plastic spring things that were holding the heat sink that was right next to the graphics card on and then having to dig through all my spare screws and parts and shit to fashion a replacement means of holding that heat sink back on and then removing the motherboard to actually install them and reinstalling that. That was a fun sunday evening, and then I learned that the graphics card wasn't even causing the issue I was trying to solve...
I pass out 4 seconds after sitting down in a recliner.
So then what's there to be uncomfortable about with them remaining friends with an ex?
You just toss it when the battery dies and get a new one.
So you don't trust your partner then? I've had ex's that I remained friends with and they had ex's that they remained friends with. As long as no one's an asshole about it it's fine. The fact that you used to sleep with someone doesn't always mean you're just waiting for an opportunity to jump on them again.
Oh you know, laundry and suicidal ideations. The usual.
I'd buy an electric one. I don't need to haul a trailer or anything huge.
I accidentally switched to it and it dropped all my non-MS mailboxes. Then when I immediately switched back it had the gall to ask me why.