Consider for a moment the amount of anger I am holding at the edge of my soul—at the tips of my fingers as well.
I decided that after a decade I would like to pick up an old Nintendo Gameboy and Pokemon Red—for I have not enjoyed their company in a very long time. I played it, for five hours straight, and did ungodly things to these Pokemon; I worked them tirelessly, putting them through pain and effort to evolve and reach their highest potential in the time I had. Then I had to take a break and save; so I did just that.
NOW I come back and decide to play it again and it says, “Saved Data Corrupted”.
Fuck you Nintendo, no wonder your stocks have dipped seven points in the last two days.