I remember sitting in my family’s basement back in Portland, surrounded by the hum of old towers and the smell of solder, trying to explain to my younger brother why
I remember sitting in my family’s basement back in Portland, surrounded by the hum of old towers and the smell of solder, trying to explain to my younger brother why
I remember sitting in my parents’ living room back in Portland, surrounded by these stiff, “designer” chairs that looked like they belonged in a museum rather than a house. You
Ever feel like your computer is dragging its feet like a toddler in a grocery store aisle? You click an icon, and instead of instant magic, you’re met with that
I remember sitting in my basement in Portland, surrounded by the hum of old CPUs and the smell of solder, thinking that the future would be all about high-tech hobbies
Ever found yourself staring at your phone at 2:00 AM, the blue light washing over your face like a ghostly neon sign, while your brain feels like a Rube Goldberg
I was sitting in my home office last Tuesday, surrounded by half-finished Rube Goldberg machines and a stack of old circuit boards, when I realized I’d been staring at a
Ever felt like your computer is trying to run a marathon through a vat of molasses? You click an icon, stare at the spinning circle, and wonder if you should
Have you ever noticed how most advice on how people make new friends as adults sounds like a complicated piece of legacy software that nobody actually knows how to run?
Have you ever felt like you’re being tricked into downloading a massive, memory-hogging application just to send a simple “hello” to a friend? It honestly drives me a bit crazy
I remember sitting in my parents’ basement back in Portland, surrounded by the hum of old towers and the smell of warm solder, trying to explain to my younger brother