Specificly, this daily occorance:
An application crashes your computer, but the mose still moves and you can hear those damned Windows sounds when you press a lot of keys, and NumLock turns the NumLock light on and off.
It's like a stranger coming into your house, and you giving them a nice, sharp, knife that's a foot long and not looking at them afterward.
Windows is you.
Your computer is the house.
And an application is the stranger.
Quote: "I've seen the word programming and I'm not sure what it means. Anybody please explain?"
Quote: "We shouldn't sacrifice the truth to preserve "balance"."