It might be that you HAD to be the one to pay for it. When I hit a certain age, all the insurance cheques were made out to me, and I had to deposit them and transfer the money to my parents.
(Though this was insurance for therapy, so maybe it's different?)
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My strategy is to add updates to an hourly cronjob, and curse profusely when it downloads a bad update.
Hbomberguy, in response to Ben Shapiro talking about coastal flooding in this vid (yeah yeah youtube sucks, it's where he posts) https://youtu.be/RLqXkYrdmjY?si=4NqX0czakOD5XOxs
It's the little things. One of my biggest gripes is that EVERY TIME you run apt update, it shoves an add for Ubuntu pro at the bottom of tge output, which shoves all the info I actually care about offscreen. Pure bullshit. It sounds small, but when I need to check which packages are getting updated, it makes my life a bit more inconvenient. And I do most things through CLI, so I see this a lot.
Shit like that has been my entire experience with Ubuntu. I deeply regret switching to it, and I'm switching off as soon as I can get another hard drive to swap in.
Plus, who are you supposed to sell your house to? Fucking aquaman?
Its showing a negative amount, for starters.
...no? Fantasy Football has basis in the real world, with added game layers on top. D&D is entirely fictional.
Freeways is a great game that makes me want to tear my hair out.
Snow Fox in second grade had the entire class sobbing.
Foot with tmux is my goto.
Right, but it might still have to be you paying, insurance or no.