It's almost as if the chips in question were being manufactured in the USA.

This is another clear example of Ubuntu reaching for a feature no one asked for while ignoring the core product. Snaps were the last straw for me, but if it weren't, then Myna certainly would be.

How many American companies have ties to the U.S. military-industrial complex?

Finding an old text message is fine, but can it tell me how many hats I have?

That's only half way there. According Jensen Huang you need at least a billion dollars to "have a reasonable fund".

Might not be steeped in tech culture, but like Madge used to say about Palmolive dish soap, "You're soaking in it!"

These are rules to live by. For smart phone users I'd add, assume any text message demanding payment is a scam. UPS doesn't have a package for you, you don't owe bridge tolls, and you didn't just spend $386.68 that you can download the invoice for by clicking here. Never follow a link in a text message, it's very likely it leads somewhere bad.

Now I can dump Chrome in the trash where it belongs. Web Serial support was the sole reason I've kept it on my machines.Thank you Mozilla, thank you Adafruit!

There is an alternative to dual booting: virtualization. When I need Vivado, I run it under ARM Windows 11 in a virtual machine on an M4 Mac. Yes, I know that Vivado is an x64 app. The installation was a little bumpy, but it runs well enough under Windows x64 emulation (Prism) for my purposes. The virtualization software I use, Parallels, has excellent filesystem integration, so my development files aren't "trapped" inside the Windows 11 virtual machine. As an added bonus, I turn off networking for the Windows 11 VM, so I don't suffer from the telemetry and update churn. If anything were to ever go wrong with the Windows 11 VM, I can simply roll back its entire filesystem from a snap shot since none of my development files actually live there.

(Please mod Funny)

It was a joke, you silly goose.

Ocean's Eleven? Didn't that come out in 1960? Dude must be really old.

Now that the pathetic plastic laptop your mom bought you at Costco can play XBox games, everything is just ducky, bucky.

Frosty!

A year from now I might pirate a torrent of this POS and then never watch it. Better that than swapping respiratory infections with complete strangers while sitting through 30 minutes of laser-sharp booming advertisements for the low-low price of $43.