

Yep… Validation of my decision to cachyos after my last drive needed surgery.


Yep… Validation of my decision to cachyos after my last drive needed surgery.


Shoot webbing at the closest streetlight, use it to swing to the to of the building across the street. The Rhino is trying to rob the bank again, stand back citizen!


I think this is how you form Voltron? Or like it’s part of it.


Ok sure “frequency-of-accessibility-comments-suggests-conspiracy” guy.


Riiiiiiight. Right! Those QA testers were kept in pods, had no friends or interactions outside of their jobs, and ZERO motivation to espouse accessibility standards to me outside of those professional boundaries.
None of them were color blind or hearing impaired. All perfect humans just like everyone else. No stories or personal anecdotes to make an impact. So few good examples. Sigh.
We never, ever, ever went out as a group with the designers or anyone from any other walk of life, never talked about our siloed skillsets, never met each other’s friends or spouses.
Not once did we have a discussion about the selection bias you referenced.
Fucking /s if it’s not obvious, and I suggest getting to know your peers better versus your rather peculiar brand of solipsism


Uhhh. You’ve never had a beer with a QA tester I’m guessing. I was getting grief back when apple still made and sold iPods for this. Categorically; not a new phenomenon.


I’m starting to think everyone blames some past generation, whose judgement was doped by their parents habits when they were kids too, as the source of the current problems and I can’t tell you how fucking looney it is that hardly anyone understands fucking causality. It makes me want to wring my motherfucking hands.


Tell me again, Daddy, how very unlucky I, and all my kinfolk are, not to be your SHITHOLE COUNTRY’S fifty first state.


Yeah that’s… probably not why.


It must be due to the groundswell of grass roots support from the local communities where they’re trying to build them. I hear simply everyone wants one in their neighborhood, because it was just too peaceful, quiet and power was so cheap, the electric was literally leaking out of the outlets and staining the rugs.


I see. Well I’m absolutely not here to kink-shame. You do whatever you want to do with…that then.


Or free money. Take the wager! Why don’t you fine folk both put your money where your sermingly-confidently-omniscient mouths are?


What a silly thing to say and think.
Is there some weird correlation between better morality and more money in your head?
Why aren’t the billionaires paragons of virtue then?
Bye Felicia.