There is literally no difference between what you wrote and what the original author wrote.
There is literally no difference between what you wrote and what the original author wrote.
Not going to argue with someone who can’t read a whole post and who can’t understand that releasing an unfinished\defective product to market to customers who potentially can’t fix said defect to meet an arbitrary and overly aggressive release date is bad business that promotes the worst managerial practices.
So, in your mind’s eye it’s ok to release a defective product that some customers won’t have the ability to fix? Remember, not everyone has internet access, and most of the US lacks access to ISPs that have enough bandwidth to adequately download such large files without taking multiple hours.
Ya, I am against “Weekend at Bernie’s”-ing people as an industry. It is disgusting and cruel. Not only that, but it distorts the real person’s legacy.
I feel for ya. I am of the same mind. It isn’t so much I lament online\competitive games experimenting with their formula (though IMHO some companies do go WAY overboard with this), I simply HATE that if I don’t play a game for say, 3 weeks, the next time I boot it I am guaranteed to have a 2-10 gig update waiting for…
I literally discovered this 20 msec after I posted... lulz. Before, I’d just set all of the installed games to my favorites category. I am glad they finally gave us a switch to show ONLY installed games.
Have they made the library default to showing you installed games yet? Because I’d definitely dig that quality of life update. I find it dumb that I have to click on a specific subset of the library to find my installed games, seems that should be the other way around where viewing uninstalled games requires the extra…
Wow... you’re in the “If it can’t be solved in one step and immediately it’s not worth our time” crowd. 10k is a stadium full of people. It is a ground swell. And if even a small percentage of those folks can convince their neighbors, that swell will turn into a wave, then a tsunami of support.
Needs more hot tubs
I will take your first point one step further. I hate ANYONE that suddenly stops ANYWHERE. In the grocery market trying to get to the deli? You have to slalom around 3o million people with their carts parked perpendicular to the entire aisle just staring at the shelves, completely oblivious to the 30 person pile up…
Am I the only one sick of “Impeachment Inquiries” and “Investigative coalitions” and whatever other buzzwords the DNC is throwing around to make it look like they’re serious about fighting corruption, or doing anything in general beside eventually kowtowing to the GOP through a “compromise” that is clearly and…
The one and only time I’ve ever, EVER skipped on a bill was due to insanely poor service.
“These people” want to revert back to the days of public lynchings and oligarchy. Fuck them.
I friggin’ HATE TBBT with a white hot passion. It is offensive and complete bullshit in literally every sense. Reducing women to some sort of “trophy” the protagonist can earn if he just tries hard enough? Check.
Denigrating people who put value in and devote their life to the persuit of knowledge and scientific…
Let’s all cheer on this strategy of throwing giant piles of money in endless abysses. Let’s cheer on the fact that this guy is going to bankrupt his campaign coffers on fights he has no way of winning.
How would you like to be one of the guys whose job it is to take a bullet for Cheetohlini? I would have shot myself by now if I were one of those guys.
“I can’t believe these idiots wasted tax-payer money (taxes I don’t pay) and gave me food for free! I’m not even LOOKING FOR A JOB! MAGA!” - Milo and every other white trash POS in our country.
That last part:
Listen, I get it. He’s a fucking vile worm god turning everything he touches turns into gross, slime covered creep. BUT! What one thinks is beautiful changes from person to person and I won’t fault 4 ladies for having a vile worm god fetish. Let’s keep the criticism where it deserves to be, squarely on the worm god’s…