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[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 week ago

I just enjoy that I can call them "xbone"

[–] [email protected] 1 points 1 week ago (1 children)

A man of science

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 month ago (2 children)

Is there a sim card buried in there somewhere that can be removed or is it soldered in, potted, etc?

... Or your car bricks if you remove it wouldn't surprise me, regardless.

[–] [email protected] 8 points 1 month ago

Might vary by locale? Around here (South US) it seems like every single store has their own rewards/discount/whatever system that requires your phone number but it's not necessary for the transaction... It's just an extra info grab.

Sometimes the user facing POS/credit card reader will let you handle it (enter/skip) but many places rely on the salesperson to ask and then enter it or skip.

But, I also don't get around much so my experience is limited.

[–] [email protected] 17 points 1 month ago* (last edited 1 month ago) (2 children)

Same.

Cashier: "What's your phone number?" (For the store tracking/rewards/whatever)

Me : "Don't have one!" (As I remove the credit card from the case on the back of myphone)

Nobody has questioned it once. They don't want to ask in the first place but are forced to.

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 month ago

I'd made it so long without hearing that song until it popped up in Umbrella Academy. Streak ruined.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 month ago

Yeah, I still get spam/scam from back in the day when your phone number, address, and email were all public in the whois and it was regularly scraped for targets.

I tell everyone to do the privacy guard/redaction.

[–] [email protected] 51 points 1 month ago (6 children)

Generally speaking, programmers like to program (many do it just for fun), and many dislike review. AI removes the programming from the equation in favour of review.

This really resonated with me and is an excellent point. I'm going to have to remember that one.

[–] [email protected] 28 points 1 month ago* (last edited 1 month ago)

I feel your pain.

Years ago I threw a party for work friends and acquaintances where I had 30 confirmed and 10 tentative (from calendar invite). I bought a variety of drinks (alcoholic and non) and bought/cooked food for about 50 to ensure there was plenty.

... 4 people showed up.

That was the instant that I stopped giving a fuck. Ever since then I've adopted the approach of "I'm going to do something, you can come if you want, but I'm not planning for you". Or, more commonly, I just don't organize anything :)

EDIT: I should note that this was a recurring yearly party that got bigger and bigger over 5 years until it just died. Pre COVID.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 2 months ago (1 children)

Ooo, I'll have to check this out. Thank you

[–] [email protected] 2 points 2 months ago

It was weird that it needed my social security number, bank account, mother's maiden name, and the name of my first pet to make the order but I guess it was worth it to stay healthy. Thanks bud!

O, and tell Derek I said hey.

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