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2023.03.25 17:13 ohitslyds Dungeon objectives are not fun.

Dungeon objectives are not fun.
The white line is the initial path I took into the dungeon. The Xs mark the 3 objectives and the door, which is at the end of this extremely circuitous path. The red line represents where I made it all the way to the door before realizing I miss the objective over where the red X is. Since the two paths do not connect, I had to walk all the way back around to complete it and walk all the way back around.

This isn't fun. Especially when this is the game. They're proud of their 150 dungeons, and if each of them have these uninspired objective requirements every single time you do the dungeon, they're going to get stale very quickly. All they do is serve to waste my time. What would have been more enjoyable is running to the boss, killing enemies as I went and having fun, reveling in the action. That is what makes Diablo fun. Not vigorously rubbing my face against doors hoping I have completed the "objective"(read:busywork) to appease the dungeon gods so I can finally make progress. I missed one tiny spot on the map, and my reward was wasting time. Hell, I'm still in this dungeon and I don't know if it's over, or if it'll have another set of objectives. I hope not. Repetition is not a problem if it's fun. I see no longevity in this uninspired design, because it's going to get super stale. It already has for me. I'm enjoying certain aspects of the game, but this is the worst offender in my opinion.

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2023.03.25 17:13 Most_Sock3136 Which team do you think will win the LCK championship?

Which team do you think will win the LCK championship?
As title,
GenG may have a higher chance to win the game according to the odds from esportsbet, but HLE is also a very good team, they got Viper! Let me know what do you think
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2023.03.25 17:12 Glittering_Contest78 Almost 3 months out of the game update

My brothers I know a lot of you are in car sales because you don’t know what else you can do and make 100K++ income and I felt the same way. But there are options out there, our skills transition in to any sales field very well. We are masters of getting the deal done right there and people don’t expect it in other types of sales. In car sales I was working 60+ hour weeks and had no work like balance, my diet was shit,I lost all my gains and almost lost a 6 year relationship. I’m now a sale managers another industry who is pacing 150+ and only working 40 hours a week. It feels fulfilling training new guys and helping them craft their skills and to see them light up when I line feed them and it works. My diet, my gym life and over all life has gotten so much better. My family and friends tell me I act like a different person and don’t blow up like I used to.
This isn’t a brag, but guys there are other jobs out there and it doesn’t hurt to look. Car sales was amazing and gave me great skills, with out it I wouldn’t be where I am today.
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2023.03.25 17:12 thatreallyshortchick Welcome to Charlie’s: We’re Under New Management [Part 8]

8:02 a.m.
When I entered Charlie’s this morning, Lacie and Maura were already there. Lacie sat behind the service desk, speaking quickly with her hands while Maura soaked up every word she said.
Lacie had been working with Maura and Gabe to help them harvest the energy supply of Charlie’s. Many customers leave a sort of emotional footprint when they shop here. Since they clearly weren’t going anywhere, Lacie decided to teach them how to harvest the energy from those emotions. It helped them retain memories, better understand the world, and interact with their surroundings. They had been unconsciously doing it since they first appeared here after death, but she was teaching them how to control it.
This lesson seemed a bit different today, though. The 1st thing I heard come out of Maura’s mouth was, “So they no longer do lobotomies, but you all will willing poke holes in your body for fashion?” She reached out and lightly flicked Lacie’s septum piercing while she said “fashion,” making Lacie giggle.
“How underfunded was your asylum if they still did lobotomies?” asked Lacie.
Maura rolled her eyes. “Why do you think I wanted to leave so bad?”
Lacie giggled again before finally acknowledging me. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and wrapped an arm around my waist. “Good morning.”
“Morning,” I responded with a smile. “Hey, Maura.”
“Yo,” she responded.
I walked over to register one and put in my log in code in preparation for the day. Lacie asked if I needed her help with anything, but I told her they could keep doing their thing. Before I had even walked off, however, history class was abruptly put on hold. Our attention went toward the sliding glass doors as two women entered, one younger and one older.
The gears in my head began to turn as I realized I recognized the woman, but I couldn’t remember from where.
And then it hit me.
Ursula Jones was walking towards us. The Father’s replacement.
Surprisingly, weapons are not hot commodity at Charlie’s. I mean, they are, but they aren’t laying out all willy nilly. Most are in protective packaging. So, to defend myself, I picked up the thing closest to me: the conveyor belt grocery divider. I brandished it like a sword, pointing it right at the enemy.
“Good morning, darlings!” greeted Ursula as she placed a ribbonned basket of muffins onto the register’s conveyor belt. Her short brown hair was rolled into poodle cut curls. She wore a simple black dress, black flats, pearl earrings, and bright red lipstick. Very fashionable, but I know enough about femme fatales not to let my guard down.
She gave my makeshift weapon a look of pity before gently moving it downwards with one finger. “Did the previous owners not tell you?”
The younger girl, a miniature of Ursula and surely her daughter, eyed us curiously as she sucked on a cherry red lollipop. She was decked out in more black than her mother with three cross necklaces adorning her neck, all of their chains at varying lengths. The only color about her was the forrest green tips to her long black hair.
“Tell us what?” asked Lacie. I could tell by the fist clenched at her side that she was also on high alert and ready to summon any number of powers to defend the store.
Ursula gave us a wide grin. “I’m the new owner of Charlie’s,” she announced before motioning to her gothly daughter. “And this is my daughter Daisy, your new store manager.”

9:10 a.m.
While randomly getting new bosses today might be stressful to us and possibly even you, dear reader, especially if you’ve been in a similar scenario, the owners have never been fond of other’s emotions. Wanna know how they told us goodbye? After I called them approximately 15 times, all of which got sent to voicemail, and also text them asking what was going on, they finally gave us a response. The response was creating a group chat, sending a message to said group chat containing only the peace sign emoji, and then blocking all of our numbers.
However, as long as the doors are open, the customers will keep coming. And they did, and so the day went on. Before we had even had time to process the huge change and how it might impact us, we were getting our morning rush.
“Ahem,” said a voice behind me.
I turned around to find Daisy waiting expectantly with her hot pink clipboard. It had black and white star stickers all over the back. “I would very much like for you to show me all of this business’ amenities.”
I nodded before pausing my task. I would have to finish counting the clown statues later. The only reason I had started counting them was because a customer told me they saw one wandering around, which would explain why they had been going missing over the last few weeks. I got up to 13, so don’t let me forget that number.
I took her to the Bloody Bathroom first and explained its historical significance. When the blood flow was still a thing to worry about, we would jokingly say the bathroom was menstruating. The bathroom hadn’t had its time of the month in a while, but it’s definitely something we would not forget.
Next up, I brought her to Gary’s deli. While she seemed rather cheerful at Gary’s lovable demeanor, I think she was a little put off when he couldn’t tell her where his Special of the Day spleens had come from. My stern look told him to keep quiet, which made his smile quickly disappear and disappointment take its place. She asked me if I ordered it, and I told her I let Gary handle the deli tasks. I also chose not to mention that I had accidentally found Gary’s little black book of victims a while back, and I had a good guess at just how well he knew those spleens. To be fair, little black books of all kinds are not considered conversational topics to me, but our little hunter Gary will always have a soft spot in my heart no matter how deranged he seems.
After the fifth “Gary forgot” that the poor guy muttered, I distracted Daisy by mentioning the display he regularly decorated to brag on him a bit. Deranged or not, the guy has definitely got some talent. Errr…uh, in the decorating department, not the carving one.
I ended the tour with some of the new additions to Charlie’s: the Witch’s Brew Cafe, the magical vending machine, the housewares department, and the extension of the parking lot. She had a few questions as to why there was a wizard living in the parking lot in a small tent, and I had no answers. I had even fewer answers when his pet duck waddled out from the tent, lit up a charcoal grill, and began grilling frogs. The wizard gave us a wave, his wispy beard blowing in the wind as he stood there in just a pair of white boxers polka-dotted with red hearts and a matching wizard hat. We waved back before making our way back inside.
Pretty much the only time Daisy showed any bit of emotion during our tour was when Sheryl decided to join us. Well, really, she kind of showed some when the poltergeist showed up in housewares…I’ll get to it later. Don’t nag me! But, by the end of the tour, Sheryl was absolutely bawling her eyes out and shouting, “Where has the time gone?” Daisy attempted to console her and give her a reassuring pat on the back.
“There, there,” said Daisy awkwardly. The whole interaction came off as more robotic than anything, so I was shocked when it actually calmed Sheryl down. But…then again, Sheryl is dating a cyborg.
“So, you’ve obviously met Sheryl and Gary. You’ve met me, Lacie, and the coffee shop folks. Have you met Gabe?”
She shook her head. “Who’s Gabe?”
Unbeknownst to her, a suddenly summoned Gabe appeared behind her. “Boo,” he said, causing her to drop her clipboard. She glared at him as it clattered to the floor. “Oops.”
I laughed at them and received my own glare from Daisy. I rubbed the back of my head nervously. “Sorry, he’s become a bit of a trickster since his death.”
Just as quickly as he had shown up, Gabe disappeared again, and that seemed to conclude the tour. Daisy went off to “monitor and assist everyone’s duties,” as she put it, and I went back to my previous task.
Now, where was I? Oh, clown statues. Let me count again. 1,2,3…12. That’s what it was last time, right?

10:36 a.m.
“Here’s yours, Jared,” announced Danielle as she placed my caramel frappuccino on the counter. “Lacie’s is almost ready.”
“Thanks,” I said. I grabbed it and took a sip, enjoying the icy treat. Within 30 seconds, nearly a quarter of it was gone, and I could already hear Lacie nagging me about coming to buy a second coffee later. I may have adopted a coffee addiction thanks to our new cafe.
Unironically, the Witch’s Brew was a magical place. I absolutely loved the atmosphere with its high ceilings, dim lights, and gothic charm. The only colors involved in the decor were Halloween shades: orange, purple, and green. Oh, and black, of course.
Sheryl bounded up to the register giddily as I slurped on my drink. “I’m so glad you guys are finally open! It feels like I’ve been waiting forever!”
Drucilla the cashier gave her a puzzled look. “Honey, we’ve been opened since the store opened.”
Sheryl gave her a puzzled look back. “Every time I tried to come in, the door was always locked.”
Drucilla, Danielle, and Blount, the other barista, began debating whether or not Sheryl had been hexed. As I turned around to look at their door which was currently held open with a door stopper, an idea dawned on me.
“Sheryl,” I said, interjecting into their conversation. “When you came to see if they were open, did you push or pull on the door handle?”
She tilted her head to the side and placed a finger on her lips as if lost in deep thought. “Pull,” she finally said.
The sign on the door read “Push.” A chorus of “Ahh”’s filled the room as the explanation came together in everyone’s heads. Sheryl stayed oblivious. Actually, the room’s response made her even more confused.
“Oh, honey,” said Drucilla, her voice full of pity. “What can we get for you?”
“It’s on the house,” said Danielle, her voice also dripping with pity.
Blount handed me Lacie’s drink as Sheryl ordered some complicated coffee recipe with nearly 20 ingredients that she had found somewhere online. The witches all looked disgusted, but it sounded kinda good to me. As I was about to make my way out the door, Lacie text me that she had enough time to meet me at the cafe to enjoy our coffee together. I talked to the witches and Sheryl while I waited on her.
“Here you go, darling,” said Danielle as she handed Sheryl her coffee. As she was turning around to pass it over, I saw her pointer finger swirling above the beverage as it softly spun around its cup. She knew I had seen what she had done, so she gave me a wink as Sheryl took a sip. She mumbled something about giving Sheryl “a little pep in her step.”
Apparently, the first sip was so good that Sheryl felt the need to take a few gulps. Had I known what she was going to do, I would have highly advised her not to order a drink from the list of hot coffees, but there’s a high probability she wouldn’t have listened to me anyways. I could tell the witches felt the same by the concerned look they gave her. After demolishing nearly half the coffee, Sheryl’s body spasmed and jerked, making her stand up straight as a board as she yelled, “The square root of pi is 1.77245—”
Danielle’s face completely blanked as if her brain was rebooting before cringing at what she had done. “May have added a little too much pep,” she said as Sheryl continued rattling off numbers.

11:02 a.m.
“Hey, Jared, can you tell Gabe to come to the office?” asked Daisy. “I’ve called him 3 times over the radio, and he hasn’t come.”
I had failed to mention to her that Gabe didn’t use a radio because they fall through his body if he loses focus. It just so happened that he was walking by me as Daisy finished asking her a favor. He was pulling a rather large pallet of merchandise behind him, and I told Daisy I would let him know before shouting his name.
His head snapped toward the direction of my voice, causing him to lose focus on his current task. However, the pallet had not gotten the memo that he was stopping, and panic filled me at the possibility of him getting hurt. “Oh, crap, wait!” I yelled, motioning for him to get away. I winced as the pallet drew closer and closer, and he still wasn’t moving. He was also giving me a rather strange look, but I just kept yelling for him to move.
And then the pallet simply went through him, and my body slacked. “Oh,” I said as he approached me, laughing at my freak-out.
“Did you forget I’m dead?” he asked with a smirk.
I rolled my eyes before relaying Daisy’s message, and he wandered off to see what she needed. As I busied myself with checking if my register’s drawer had enough change, I wondered how he decided whether to simply teleport or to walk normally to places. Personally, I would teleport everywhere if given the opportunity.
Sheryl’s screech made me launch a roll of quarters in my hand across the registers, accidentally landing some hits on a big burly sasquatch. I gulped as the monster lumbered over to me. His hot, stinking breath heated up my cheeks as anger bubbled in his eyes. As he released a roar so strong it blew the hair out of my face, I snatched up a stapler beside me and aimed at his large furry face, ready yet fully expecting to die. He raised a meaty fist, but before his first attack could be landed, our battle was sidetracked as Sheryl screamed once more. This time, however, it was followed by a cat’s hiss.
A black blur clambered onto my conveyor belt as an out-of-breath Sheryl nearly collided with it. She leaped for the small black void, and it hissed again. A thick chrome collar looped its small neck with a flashing purple light dangling from it.
“Enough, mother!” ordered the kitten. With enough feistiness to ignite a fire, the fluffy creature turned to the behemoth before me and hissed. Without hesitation, the sasquatch raced out of the front doors before the kitten’s fur could even rise to its full extent. He even forgot his groceries, but I had no plans of running them out to him.
The cat rolled her eyes before settling into a relaxed loaf mode in front of me. “Yes?” I asked her.
“We’re out of my brand of cat food.”
“The truck is going to be here a little after lunch,” I responded.
If she had eyebrows, I swear they would have creased at my response. “How does that help me during lunch?”
“Well, considering it will be your—” I paused dramatically to look at my non-existent wristwatch, “---third meal of the day already, I think you will be fine.”
The kitten’s eyes became slits as they stayed glued to me. Every hair on its body raised as it slowly stood up. Her claws came out, gouging deep holes into the counter below her. My eyes drifted over to Sheryl to figure out what was going on, but I got no reassurance. She looked ready to piss herself, honestly, especially when the cat burst into flames. I jumped back and immediately reached for my eyebrows, fearful they had been singed off. Turns out she had more than enough feistiness.
With a shriek of rage, she jumped up onto her back legs and launched a ball of fire toward aisle 7. A fully enflamed Chip escaped the aisle and zoomed over to our cooler housing the bags of ice for sale. He didn’t even bother opening its door and just jumped straight through, creating a gaping hole in the thick metal. Luckily, the ice’s cool embrace succeeded in putting out the fire, and wisps of steamy relief floated upwards. Chip gave Sheryl and me a thumbs-up from his safe space, and a piece of his melted rubbery cyborg skin fell off.
The cat released something between a hiss and a growl before hopping off of my conveyor belt. Every step she took burned the floor, leaving a trail of blackened paw prints in her wake. Although tiny, her heat made her seem bigger, and I could already feel a trail of sweat trickling down my back. The sprinkler system turned on, but it did practically nothing to her blaze.
Sheryl rushed over to Chip in the cooler to make sure he was okay while I ran to the service desk. “Attention all shoppers, if you can do so safely, calmly make your way to the exit and avoid the flaming cat. I repeat, all customers please calmly make your way to the exit and avoid the flaming cat.”
Fefe walked in the direction of aisle 4 where a man decked out in some strange outfit was exiting, and he began shouting belligerent words at her. She began screaming back at him, but I couldn’t hear them over the customer's screams as they fled to the exit, practically trampling each other. “Literally nothing about that was calm, but okay,” I said into the microphone.
I began walking in the direction of the cat and the man slowly just to get a better look. His body was mostly covered in silver from what I could see. After a few steps, Gabe materialized beside me to join me. We walked in silence a couple more steps until he asked, “Is that Sheryl’s baking pan on his chest?”
We both stopped, and I squinted in confusion. “Yeah. Yeah, I think it is.”
We entered a moment of silence before finally locking eyes. “Gary,” we both said before continuing and also speeding up our walk toward them.
When we got close enough to them to hear their conversation, Gary was gesturing wildly with his hands. I could now see all of the pots, pans, and utensils he had melded together to create an armor. This was one of his unemployment projects from back when he went through his Transformers craze. While it was nowhere near the level of car parts, it was still pretty impressive.
“Fefe no burn down store, no burn loved ones, no burn customers!” yelled Gary.
Fefe let out a furious roar that sent a spurt of flames at Gary. Gabe and I let out screams of grief and terror at seeing our friend get possibly roasted alive. It felt like both one second and also an eternity that the flames were upon him. Either way, I fully expected him to be dead. Yet, when Fefe closed her mouth, Gary still stood there, looking much angrier than before. Our screams quickly died in our throats, getting cut off so suddenly that I choked and began coughing.
Gary let out a roar of his own before grabbing a chunk of metal off of his back that was once a cookie sheet. He bended the materials as if they were clay, shaping it into a makeshift mouthpiece. As soon as she pieced together what he was doing, they began a game of cat and mouse through the aisles where Fefe ironically wasn’t the cat. Fefe would randomly throw fireballs to divert Gary, but he would take them like a champ and keep rolling. Gabe and I watched, fascinated with the fight. At one point, Gabe vanished and reappeared a moment later with two bags of freshly popped popcorn for us.
It was easy to see how frustrated Gary was becoming, and we felt bad that we couldn’t help. We still didn’t even understand how Gary was so unphased but her fire, though. And so the chase continued, that is until Sheryl appeared with a now bandaged Chip hobbling beside her. (Ignore the fact that he’s a cyborg and doesn’t need bandages because that’s clearly what Sheryl did.) She let out a screeching “Fefe” at the top of her lungs, and the kitten stopped in her tracks. Gary was about to quickly grab her by the scruff of her neck while she was distracted. She yelped before beginning to whine. “But, Uncle Gary, I just wanted lunch!” She struggled against him covering her mouth, eventually melting the piece of metal until it was useless anyway.
Gary groaned like a father using his last bit of patience. “Fefe going to timeout!”
Her flames blazed once more just to the left of me, barely missing by inches, which was entirely too close in my opinion. I made a mental note to check to see if I still had eyebrows later. She actually did hit Gabe, causing him to scream as he too forgot his ghostly qualities. He blushed bright red with embarrassment afterwards. Fefe’s roars continued Godzilla-style, taking down a shelf of bread, two self checkout stations, and a snowman customer that had been lingering in the store. “You’ll be hearing from my lawyer!” the melted man’s mouth-coals blubbered before floating separately away through the sprinkler’s puddles. Gary carried her through the store as her tantrum continued, bringing her to the safety of the parking lot.
By the way, did I mention that this is Charlie’s new pet? This is actually the third incident we’ve had like this this week. You’d think we’d have a process or plan for when she does this, but that’s still a work in progress. Rage therapy is definitely on the list, though.
“I’ll let the wizard know we need a reset spell done,” said Gabe before vanishing.
Sheryl was able to completely calm Fefe by running to a store down the road to buy her specialty cat food, so all ended up being well. I made another mental note after this encounter to keep an extra stock of that brand to avoid Fefe’s hangry rath in the future. Oh, and Danielle later explained to me that she put a protection spell on Gary’s makeshift armor, but that she had never told him that she did. That’s how Gary was unaffected by Fefe’s fiery flames. However, if you asked Gary, he would tell you with full seriousness the Transformer gods gave his armor magical abilities.
Did you know there’s a secret underground religion for Transformers? Learn something new every day.

Charlie’s Group Chat - 12:03 p.m.
Lacie: do we sell dentures? Jared: No. Why? Lacie: zombie customer with no teeth J: Why would you even let that sale happen? Sheryl: The customer is always right! Lacie liked Sheryl’s Message S: Tomorrow is Chip’s Bday! L: cyborgs can have birthdays? Chip: It is my manufacture date. Don’t you guys have one? J: Yeah, I got Lacie from the lab last April. L: my birthday is in October. J: That’s what you’re programmed to think. Acid Dude: What am I programmed to think? J: At this point, I’m pretty sure you’re programmed to have no thoughts. S: That’s so cool! Can I do that? C: I will research how to remove your motherboard. AD: I’ll let you borrow mine! Jared added Daisy to the chat. Daisy: Good afternoon. Sheryl: Hasta leugo! 🙂

12:27 p.m.
Do you know what really sucks? When you really, really just want the day to go right, but life says screw you and throws one curve ball after another. My limit had not only been reached but massacred. I felt like I had received a curveball to the face my head was pounding so hard. I have to rant for a moment, so, if you don’t want to read me whining, skip to after the bullet points.
Here’s what crap I’ve had to deal with so far today, not including the new ownership being thrown at us:
Chip got into an argument with one of the card readers, and it chose to go offline until he apologized. He refused, and it’s still offline. Gary dragged a centaur carcass through the store and traumatized several customers. Sheryl nearly drove her new Lamborghini through the front windows. She tried to gaslight me into believing there was a road through the front window and Charlie’s was just in the way. Danielle decided to prank everyone by spelling the whole store to only speak pig latin. Thankfully it wasn’t long before she reversed the spell because she was the only one who found it funny. We have yet to convince Acid Dude that it was just a spell and not some miracle language he created and then completely forgot 20 minutes later.
So, even as I sat at the break room table and tried to enjoy my free pizza, I still felt like a curveball might smash through the break room door and knock me out for one final blow. And it was only just lunchtime.
Oh, let me explain the free pizza thing. Since it was our first day with Daisy, Ursula told her we could close the store for an hour to all have lunch together. She ordered us a couple of pizzas and told us to pick out some chips and drink. Everyone else seemed to be enjoying it, at least.
“Why are you so pale?” Acid Dude asked Daisy.
“I’m dead,” she explained. “Well, undead, really.”
“Cotards?” asked Acid Dude.
“No, I’m a vampire.”. She opened her mouth a bit to flash her fangs.
Acid Dude scrunched up his face in disgust. “Homie, you need to go to the dentist.”
So far I’ve only seen Daisy show two emotions while here: “Oh, you poor thing,” and “Are you really that stupid?” That second one kind of mimicked curiosity, but it most definitely wasn’t. I’ll let you guess which one she was giving Acid Dude right now.
When the lunch party had reached my third slice of pizza o’clock, Lacie and Gabe started bickering. I’m not even sure what started it because I had been so zoned out, but it felt like this weird dark cloud came over them. It felt like it came out of nowhere. One minute I was staring at a lopsided ceiling tile and trying to determine if I saw a clown staring at me through its gap, and the next they were shouting.
“How did someone like you even get a job here?” yelled Gabe. “Did you flirt your way into the position?” Well, that escalated incredibly quickly folks. Here comes Daisy’s fake curiosity look. Honestly, I couldn’t blame her.
“Will you quit insinuating I got this job because of my looks?” To be fair, Lacie was gorgeous, but she was also very good at her job.
“Well, it definitely wasn’t because of skill.”
“I had enough skill to befriend your murderer,” she snapped.
“Just because you’re a freak that likes freaky things doesn’t mean you belong here any more than I do! I mean, I belong here so much that my spirit came here after death!”
“Just because your spirit is trapped here doesn’t mean you belong. From what I heard, you were being marketed as Gary’s daily special while I was being trained!”
I was on the verge of telling them to cut it out before I lost my mind, but—
“Oh, yeah? Well, at least I didn’t have to use a love spell to make everyone, including a wendigo, like me at this job! But then you fucked up and made Jared fall in love with you, didn’t you?”
Wait, what?
Lacie didn’t respond. Instead, her eyes began to well up with tears as they darted back and forth between Gabe and me. As soon as the words left his mouth, I could see the dark cloud affecting him lift and recognition enter his eyes. That still didn’t take away the hurt of what he had said.
“Wh-what?” I said out loud to her.
Her face flushed with worry and shame. “I–I can explain.”
“No,” I said, standing up from my chair so fast that it fell backward. I almost fell with it, but I regained my balance and once more said, “No.”
My brain felt like it was exploding. Had my love for her—our love for each other all been a manipulation tactic for a freaking grocery store job?
Everyone had quieted at this point, except for Sheryl who had been oblivious to the argument and who kept singing “I Will Always Love You” to Chip Jr. Chip quickly covered her mouth. Daisy once again had a look of pity on her face, but I ignored it while I made my departure. I made sure to grab a box of pizza on my way out, though, and I ignored Lacie’s final attempt to stop me.
Today could most definitely go fuck itself.

2:42 p.m.
We did inventory last week, and I screwed up by accidentally ordering twice the number of crackers we needed. I had them marked down to half price, which Mr. Ducksworth had noticed. A paddling of ducks marching into the store was something I had never expected to see, but I’m glad I got to experience it. I have to admit they were rather adorable in their determination to wipe out our supply of crackers, and Mr. Ducksworth was even more adorable as he guided their mission. (Don’t tell him I said that. I don’t want to be slapped again.)
The cause and effect of that is I am now restocking the crackers. Normally the overnight stocking crew does this, but the duck army bought literally every box. Even now, I could see them eyeing me as I stocked the shelves, munching on their crackers greedily. I had to block the aisle off with shopping carts, so they knew waddling onto this aisle was off-limits.
As I placed one of the slender boxes of crackers on the shelf, every single box of crackers I had placed behind it toppled like dominoes. I groaned before placing their shipping box on the shelf beside them to free my hands. As I straightened the crackers, the cardboard box flew off the shelf as if thrown. I rolled my eyes, already over today and lacking the patience to deal with the shelve’s antics. “I was going to throw the box away,” I told them. “I just had to fix these boxes first.”
A box of graham crackers slid to the front of the shelf, and I watched as the box’s logo morphed into the words, “It wasn’t us.”
A grin spread across my face as the feat left me amazed. “Why have you never told me you could do that?” I asked them. “That’s pretty cool.”
The bear on the box shrugged before its cheeks blushed, smiling smugly and waving its paw as if to say, “Oh shucks, that old trick?”
I jumped as all of the boxes on the shelf behind me were flung out so hard that some of them hit my back. The shelves in front of me responded by morphing all of their item's logos from the beginning of the aisle to the end into one long string of “Heeeeeeey.” Then it threw some items back, which I ducked to avoid. To my shock, they did not hit the shelves on the other side. Instead, it hit some type of force field in front of the shelves and clattered to the ground. I watched one single box float into the air before being thrown at me too. It whacked me in the face, causing me to yell out more in shock than pain.
The logos changed once more to read, “leave Jared aloneeeeeeee” all the way down the aisle.
“I’m not in this,” I announced while raising my hands above my head. I made my way out of the aisles, calling out “Clean up your mess when you’re done,” over my shoulder.
Later on, when I saw Gabe, I asked him if we had a poltergeist in the building.
“Oh, yeah,” he confirmed. “Sheryl spent an hour this morning playing catch with it.”
“Is that all it wants?”
He nodded, and I nodded back in understanding. “And the shelves don’t want to play catch with it,” I said mostly to myself because Gabe had already walked off.
I realized that intervention had to happen when the altercations began to involve customers. I saw a man angrily speed-balling cans into the shelves surrounding him, and I immediately stepped in to help. After apologizing to him and offering a 50% discount that might make Ursula hate me, I turned to the shelves.
“Look, guys, this has got to stop. Putting me through it is one thing because I know I’m this store’s guinea pig, but dragging customers into it is where I draw the line. It’s extremely bad for business.”
I crossed my arms and waited for a response, but none came. After a couple of minutes of waiting for one, I sighed and began tapping my foot as my aggravation and impatience grew. Maybe five seconds later is when I saw the cans to my right begin to tumble off their shelves. Soon, hands appeared, their formation resembling someone swimming forward while underwater.
“What the…” I began as I saw the owner of the hands shimmying through the space it had cleared out. Stringy tendrils of hair trickled out over the shelf edge, falling downwards until they almost touched the floor. The crown of a head peeked out over the edge, making me step back a bit. Recognition began to creep into my bones, but I couldn’t tell why until I heard a familiar popping of the being’s neck. I debated running away, but the head snapped upwards before I could respond. A foul and rotten face locked eyes with me, giving me a horrific grin.
“Deborah!” I yelled while falling back on my butt. Before I had even landed on the floor, however, she was gone. I looked all around me rapidly, dread overwhelming to the point that I felt bile rising up in my throat. Deborah’s disembodied laughter began to fill my ears, and I felt like I was about to pass out.
Until a note floated downwards and landed in my lap. I picked it up and read the scrawling handwriting. It almost resembled a child’s writing, even written with crayon, and it was something I had most definitely never seen before. “Gotcha!” it read.
I groaned. “That wasn’t funny!”
Another note floated downwards and landed in my lap again. “Yes, it was.”
I heard a clinking above me and looked up to find a stack of cans with their logos just changed. “It kind of was,” they read.
I rolled my eyes. “At least you guys are getting along, I guess.”

7:13 p.m.
I sighed in annoyance. “Go away.”
“Can I come inside?” spoke up the child’s voice on the other side of the locked glass doors. His eerily monotone voice had become a rather aggravating occurrence to me.
“No. Go away,” I said more forcefully.
“Ooooh! Barty is here!” Sheryl crooned from behind me. “Hi, Barty Boy!”
“My name is Bartholemew,” said the boy, sounding slightly annoyed before switching back to his bland cadence. “Can you let me inside, Sheryl?”
“No, I’m sorry, Barty,” responded Sheryl, her voice dripping with disappointment. “Jared says I’ll die if I do.”
“I’m not going to hurt you,” said the strange child. “It’s cold out here, and I would like to call my mother.”
“He doesn’t have a mother because he’s not actually a child,” I explained. “We’ve been over this, Sheryl.”
“Yeah, but he’s just so darn cute!” she responded. “And clearly he needs new clothes! I mean, those were popular in like…colonial days!”
I finally looked up from my register to take a closer look at Barty. He was also looking down at his outfit as if he hadn’t realized his fashion sense was centuries behind. When he looked back up, his jet-black eyes locked onto mine. The sickly sweet smell of death was already getting unbearable, and that was with him on the other side of the door still. His eyes resembled black pits of despair. They beckoned you closer and closer, and if you got too close, they would swallow you up. They began unearthing my deepest fears: Lacie never loving me, the store firing me, dying alone. Just before the feelings consumed me entirely, before I was convinced that the only answer to my salvation was to let him inside, I managed to look away. “Go away, Barty,” I ordered once more.
His porcelain face glared at me. “My name is Bartholemew, and I need to come inside.”
Sheryl looked toward me in hopefulness. When I didn’t respond, she began to shimmy closer to the door as if I wouldn’t notice.
“Sheryl, he’s dangerous——“
“——Barty wouldn’t hurt a fly!”
I watched as she ignored me and stepped just before the door. Barty’s coal-like eyes stared up at hers, and she quickly let out a cry like she was in pain. She leaped backward, falling onto her butt, yet only a second later she was up on her feet and running as far away from the front doors as she could.
I turned towards the rapid footsteps coming from the direction of the office to see a frazzled Lacie throwing her hair up into a quick messy bun as if ready to fight any intruder we had. “What’s going on?”
I avoided eye contact with her while responding. “Barty is here, and Sheryl got too close.”
It was hard not to look at her after being in love with her for so long. I noticed her looking for the chain around my neck, double-checking that I was still wearing the protection pendant she made me. “Did it work?”
Our eyes connected, and I looked away while shrugging. “I didn’t want to take the chance of not wearing it knowing what this store throws at you.” It did not prevent heartbreak, I’ll tell you that much.
“Can I use your telegraph?” spoke up Barty.
“Wrong century, demon,” snapped Lacie. She crossed her arms and locked eyes with him. “And I told you not to come back.”
Barty and Lacie bickered back and forth for a few more minutes before the being suddenly disappeared, angry that his wish had once again not been fulfilled. Lacie looked away for a split second to catch something the poltergeist threw at her, and then he was gone. Barty is part of the reason why Sheryl will never get her own keys to the store. We’ve even let Gary have his own set, but we just can’t trust Sheryl not to open it to any number of creatures we have to deal with on a daily basis. Barty seemed unaffected by Lacie’s protection and diversion spells, and we all know how successful her spells are based off of the last entry.

I really need to shut up talking about it, but its all I can focus on. I think I just need some time to think, so I’ll talk to you guys later.

9:54 p.m.
Ayo, yo, whaddup, guys? It’s Gabe here. Jared said I could type up the conclusion. You guys have no idea how hard it is to type when you don’t have a physical form. Finding the right amount of pressure to press the keys and not completely demolish this keyboard is tedious. The pain is all worth it for you guys, though. You’re always there for us, so I want to be there for you.
Just look behind you.
I’m just kidding. If I really wanted to visit you, you’d have no idea about it.
There’s been a strange vibe around the store today, and I’m not sure why. Everyone just seems…off. Even me. It took me 20 minutes to check a customer’s single item out earlier because I couldn’t remember how to open a plastic shopping bag. We’ve all been stressed, and there’s just this feeling of darkness over us.
I hope things improve, and I hope you guys keep coming along for the ride!
Peace out!
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2023.03.25 17:11 r3crac GameSir T4 Pro Game Controller for 26.79 USD with coupon (Best price in history: $31.3)

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2023.03.25 17:11 Kimflyangel2 Why the YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag is a Great Accessory for Outdoor Adventures

Why the YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag is a Great Accessory for Outdoor Adventures
The YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag is not just an ordinary lunch carrier. It is a durable and reliable accessory that can be a game-changer for outdoor enthusiasts.

Whether you are going for a hiking trip, camping, fishing, or any other outdoor adventure, the Daytrip Lunch Bag can keep your food fresh and protected while you explore.

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Keep Food Fresh and Protected On Outdoor Trips

Here are some reasons why the YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag is the perfect accessory for outdoor adventures:

  1. Durable and long-lasting: The YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag is made with high-quality materials, including a waterproof and puncture-resistant exterior. It is built to withstand harsh outdoor conditions and can last for years.
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Do you know

  • The YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag is a waterproof and puncture-resistant carrier released in 2019.
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A high-quality lunch carrier like the YETI Daytrip Lunch Bag can be a great asset for any outdoor adventure. With its durable and well-insulated construction, it can keep your food fresh and protected for hours. This allows you to enjoy your trip without any worry. Its versatility and stylish design make it a great choice for day trips, camping trips, or any outdoor activity.

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2023.03.25 17:10 JapanNews24 High School Baseball Senbatsu Tournament 8th Day Highlights 3rd Round 3 Games NHK

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2023.03.25 17:10 ChiCubsbot GDT: 3/25 Cubs (0-0) @ Angels (0-0) 2:10 PM

Cubs (0-0) @ Angels (0-0)

First Pitch: 2:10 PM at Tempe Diablo Stadium
Team Starter TV Radio
Cubs Roenis Elias (2-0, 7.71 ERA) MARQ WSCR
Angels Sam Bachman (0-0, 0.00 ERA) BSSC KLAA
MLB Fangraphs Baseball Savant Reddit Stream IRC Chat Channel Finder
Gameday Game Graph Strikezone Map Live Comments Libera: ##baseball Channel Finder

Line Score - Pre-Game

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Box Score

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2023.03.25 17:10 angelsbaseball 3/25 Cubs @ Angels [Game Thread]

Cubs (0-0) @ Angels (0-0)

First Pitch: 12:10 PM at Tempe Diablo Stadium
Team Starter TV Radio
Cubs Roenis Elias (2-0, 7.71 ERA) MARQ WSCR
Angels Sam Bachman (0-0, 0.00 ERA) BSSC KLAA
Game Preview
/angelsbaseball Discord

Box Score

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2023.03.25 17:09 Eder_mg05 PSVR on PC with non steam games

Hi everyone. I've recently started to find an interest on PSVR on PC, so I'm a bit lost, and I'd appreciate if someone could help me.
I've seen there are 3 major software apps to use with the PSVR; TrinusPSVR, iVRy and Driver4VR. Both Driver4Vr and iVRy have a decent headtracking working with SteamVR games. Trinus is the only software that allows you to run non steam games (as it can emulate a non vr game into vr). However, I've seen that its headtracking through a camera does not work properly, and the headtracking with the gyro of the PSVR keeps you stuck in a point (for seated vr games).
I've read that PSMoveService allows you to track PSMoves for 3DoF, 4DoF or even 6DoF, but I'd like to know if you can use the PSVR leds to work with PSMoveService, and if you can run it with non steam games.
Thanks in advance.
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2023.03.25 17:09 Limited84 4. Same game: Spain Tercera: Lagunak Vs CD Cantolagua - Over 3.5 Ft, Stake 4.

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2023.03.25 17:09 RealHeelBCFlynn Vanilla DayZ Experience Plus US Chernarus Xbox Hardcore Survival Vanilla+ Server. More Infected l, Dark Nights, Unique Custom POIs, Survival Horror Experience Adventure and more!

VDEP is a Hardcore Survival Vanilla Plus server with Dark Nights and MORE INFECTED. We offer a fresh take on the Vanilla Survival Experience, having a few QoL changes as well a few additions. We are a First Person PvE/PvP server with 3 hour Days and 40 minute DARK nights, restarts every 3 hours. Only Wiping every 4-6 months we provide a home for long term base building and survival game play. VDEP also features hand crafted lore and POIs unique to server, making up a new and different story for those who want a more immersive experience. We are the original Vanilla DayZ Experience server. Don’t be fooled by dollar store imitations!
Chernarus is as wild as it’s ment to be
Make this server your server! Be what you want! Play how you want to play as long as you’re not toxic! Are you a Bandit, a Hero, a Survivor? Every life is a story, what’s yours?
We are a fun, friendly, and interactive community creating a server and discord for all types of players who are looking for that Vanilla DayZ Experience.
We want to populate the server with mature people who like to have a good time and have fun! Lone wolves, Squads, and Factions welcomed!
32 slots can increase to more! Admin/Coder always looking to improve and update! Active Admin
Always looking to improve and create a unique and diverse experience while staying true to the Vanilla feel of the game. The VDEP team works to make the best possible Vanilla Plus server available!
There is no kill feed, There is no safe zone, There is no admin backed trader.
Here's a few things VDEP offer:
+Vehicles spawn fully built
+Loot is 1.19 vanilla damage condition spawns
+C130 Landing Event w/ Survival supplies
+Lovecraft/Horror Inspired “Relics of The Old Ones” quest line
+More Infected
+Dark Nights
+Stashed items dont affect the loot economy
+Added Unreleased Items
+Amount of Building Supplies increased slightly
+Custom POIs
+Unique Server Lore
These are just a few things we offer, for a full list join our discord! It’s not required but will help you enjoy everything VDEP has to offer!
We have Punch and Pie!
Search VDEP to find Vanilla DayZ Experience Plus
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2023.03.25 17:08 -seaswallowme 23 [F4F]

hello there!
i’m looking for someone i can have a genuine connection with. someone who i can talk about my day, and who i can ask how theirs went. i want someone who can easily carry the conversation because i’ll do the same. not really looking for nsfw stuff right now, so if you’re here for that, i’m prolly not the one that you’re looking for. tatambay ka lang sa dms ko. ;((
about me: - masc/soft masc - 5’3 (if that matters) - weight is average - loves coffee!!! - working and studying - plays games but i mostly play lol:wr - will make time for you
about you: - must be femme!! - 22-25 y/o only - i’d be really down bad if you’re a cute chinita - same height as me or can be 1 inch taller 😭 - must be working or studying - big bonus if you play lol:wr as well cause we can bond there if we have nothing to do!
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2023.03.25 17:08 Remarkable-Cup-6029 Poole says he hears the slander and that we saw Playoff JP

That's actually really interesting since in the last 3 games he has very deliberately upped his effort and concentration defensively and he has been making reads and moving the ball quickly or making his move quickly. That's an awkward thing to admit and it was also interesting that every reporter asked his teammates and coach about effort on the defensive side of the game. It was weird that they all said the same thing as well like there is a unified view or message for that for the media at least, that he doesn't have to be a stopper but he consistent with his effort. It normally stuff only fans online talk about but seems like there have been conversations internally about expectations for him defensively after a horrendus few weeks output that side of the ball. It's the perfect time to put it all together and like last year you want the team to peak at the right time.
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2023.03.25 17:07 RubenStuben MADE A GAME FOR MARKIPLIER! Trailer is out:D

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2023.03.25 17:07 DarkStar-Rising [Recruiting] and [Code: ACZ7JGQZ]

1) Log into the Mog Station with the SQUARE ENIX Account you will use to play FINAL FANTASY XIV. (https://www.mogstation.com)
2) Under "Registration Codes" select "Enter Recruitment Code."
3) Follow the on-screen instructions to register your recruitment code.
■ Caution
The recruitment code can only be used on a service account that has a retail version of the game registered to it and has not yet paid for a subscription.
A recruitment code cannot be entered if any of the following applies to your account.
· You have paid for a subscription in the past through the “Add Game Time Card” option. · You have subscribed through the “Credit Card/Crysta Payment” option and have paid for subscription days after your free trial period has ended.
If you have subscribed through the “Credit Card/Crysta Payment” option during your free trial, you may still enter your recruitment code during the free trial period.
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2023.03.25 17:06 BeginningGas3569 [Request][STEAM] Resident Evil 7 Biohazard $19.99

Hey guys! I know this is a huge request, but maybe someone can and wants to help me :) I am on disability and cannot afford it right now.
About the Game
Well, probably most of you guys know Resident Evil already. It's a game series which started 1996 on the Playstation (at least for me) and is about survivalhorror, action, zombies and a cool storyline (at least at the beginning). Resident Evil 7 is a really good horror game which goes back to the roots of Resident Evil again. You are alone in a house, with a strange/crazy family and are trying to survive and find your wife which was missing for 3 years.
Why do i want the game?
I was a hardcore fan of Resident Evil since the first game. It was the game i got together with my first Playstation, and i just loved the horror and tension it gave me while playing. Sometimes the whole day together, trying to solve all those puzzles, without getting eaten by zombies, or zombiedogs or other monsters.
Now, with Resident Evil 7 i have finally again the feeling, that it could be a game with the same feeling/horror or tension like the first game. My plan was was to definitely get the game, but right now i just can't afford it.
For some backstory, Finances have been really tight lately and there some been some personal issues that have been taking somewhat of a toll. I would love to play this game. Anyways, thank you to everyone who took the time to read this and hope ya'll have a wonderful day/night!
If somebody is really that generous, Thanks in advance, even if you just read my wall of text, and i'm tired as hell was up late last night). Have a good day :)
Here is my steam profile and the link to the game. Thank you for reading and hope everyone has a good night/day!
My Steam profile:
Resident Evil 7 Biohazard
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2023.03.25 17:06 Time_Building9116 The ultimate Aatrox guide!

Before I actually start I need to introduce myself.
I am MajorRale. I'm an Aatrox onetrick currently in the top 100 on the euw sever. I am also GM. This post was a promise I made after commenting I got a 28 game win streak with this pick so here you go!

Why should you play Aatrox jg?

- It utilizes the potential of Aatrox better then baron lane
- It is a good deception pick ( Making the enemy think you are top lane )
- No one knows how to counter it
So first of we need the build and runes


Ghost blade-Black Cleaver-Death Dance-Spirit Visage-Sterak-Boots


cdr thingy I forgor the name

So to explain the items:
-Ghost blade: is the perfect first item for jg. It eliminates the need for boots in the early to mid game and it gives good offensive stats.
-Black cleaver: I could explain and waste your time but just know that it is a must have!
-Death dance: obvious
-Spirit visage: I could just say obvious but in this case it is item no. 4 witch means that this build makes you way less tanky in the mid game so do be careful
-Steraks: teamfight survivability
-Boots: Your choice is ether ar boots or mr boots the enchant is situational.
Runes are always conqueror and triumph all others are situational.


-You will do a 4 camp clear into scutle
- Red - raptors - wolfs - Blue - scutle -
Ganking early:
- If the clear was done correctly you will be lvl 4. Lvl 4 dmg on Aatrox is insane. Ganking is easy since you can cc the enemies long enough for you and your laner to kill them. However Aatrox needs someone to engage for him since he lacks a consistent one.
-Securing objectives:
-Aatrox thrives in early skirmishes. During first drag you will be around lvl 6/7 so you will have the dmg. As long as you ream comp has 1 big aoe stun ready to go you will force fights at every objective possible. Winning these fights is up to you so you need to know how to play Skirmishers for that one.
-late game:
-Late game you fall of as Aatrox so you will become more team reliant. if your team is good at team fighting try forcing teamfights near baron or near elder. Since both of these buffs are game deciding.
Note - this late game tactic is high risk high reward so you do what you think is best.


The best counter for this pick are as folows:
  1. Master yi
  2. high mobility mid/baron laners
  3. Ezrael
  4. Karma
-however the way to counter him without all these champions is to invade him lvl 1 and keep farming in his jgl trying to keep him behind. This means that he is useless until minute 30.
Well at the moment that is all I have to share. If you have any more questions please do ask me I will do my best to answer all of them.
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2023.03.25 17:06 CraigsNotHere Having Current System Issues - Swap Motherboard or Full upgrade - 3700x -> AM4 or AM5 or ???

So I've come into an issue that seems to be forcing an upgrade on me. Just not really sure how much of an upgrade I need or should go for. I'm in Canada, so the costs will all be in CAD.
My System:
CPU: AMD Ryzen 7 3700x Motherboard: Gigabyte AB350 Gaming 3 RAM: 32GB Corsair Vengeance LPX 3200MHz (4x8GB) - currently only running 16GB - see issue below. GPU: Gigabyte RTX 2080 Gaming OC Monitor: Dell S3422DWG Ultrawide WQHD 3440 x 1440 PSU: Corsair 750 watt
Primary use is a mix of gaming (survival and RPG's mostly, with the occasional AAA title), productivity, and occasionally some 3D modeling and game programming.
The Issue:
This arose when I picked up a WD SN770 2TB nVME SSD. What (I thought) should have been a quick upgrade--install drive, move drives off disabled SATA ports, reboot, profit--turned into an entire evening of headaches, troubleshooting, and a sore ass from sitting on the floor under my desk for most of the night.
I installed the M.2 drive, moved my existing drives off the SATA ports which would be disabled per the manual, powered on the system, and was met with a system that wouldn't even post. It just turned on for about 15 seconds and restarted, and would do this forever (when I first bought this board, it did this about 3-4 times then booted normally) if I let it. It would never even get to sending a signal to the monitor.
Troubleshooting Steps Taken
  1. Reseated the video card - No Post
  2. Removed and reseated the RAM - No Post
  3. Disconnected secondary HDDs from the SATA ports - No Post
  4. Removed the new nVME drive - Posted & Booted to Windows
  5. Reset BIOS to defaults and re-installed nVME - No Post
  6. Removed nVME drive, updated bios (F51b -> F52i) - Posted (Reset BIOS Defaults, Re-Enabled XMP Profile) & Booted to Windows
  7. Re-installed nVME - No Post
  8. Removed nVME - System doesn't go into the restart loop, but now just sits with no signal to monitor
  9. Removed nVME, Removed battery (20+ minutes), cleared CMOS, - no change :o
  10. Removed all but 1 stick of RAM - Posted (Reset BIOS Defaults) & Booted to Windows
  11. Re-installed all RAM - System doesn't restart
  12. Removed 2 sticks or RAM - Posted (reset BIOS defaults, no XMP) & Booted to Windows
  13. This is where I'm at right now posting this
I've had a few issues with this Motherboard since setting up the system originally with a Ryzen 5 1600. Every upgrade seems to cause instability and takes hours to troubleshoot but does eventually stabilize.
That said, I'm thinking it's time to ditch the Motherboard. I'm just not sure if I should:A) swap out the board with something more reliable and robust orB) suck it up and do a full system upgrade to an AM5 board with new CPU & RAMC) suck it up and do a full system upgrade to Intel
I know AM5 is the way forward for this platform, but do you think there's still some significant life in AM4?
I'm aware this will eventually come down to if I want to spend $200 or $1k, so really looking for opinions, or if someone has some insight or solutions into the issues with my current setup I'd gladly save the $$$ for now.
edit: Added PSU
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2023.03.25 17:05 TwinsGameday GAME THREAD: Braves (0-0) @ Twins (0-0) - March 25, 2023

Braves (0-0) @ Twins (0-0)

First Pitch: 12:05 PM at Hammond Stadium
Team Starter TV Radio
Braves Kyle Wright (0-0, 13.50 ERA)
Twins Bailey Ober (0-0, 0.00 ERA) BSNO WCCO
MLB Fangraphs Baseball Savant Reddit Stream IRC Chat
Gameday Game Graph Strikezone Map Live Comments Libera: ##baseball

Line Score - Pre-Game

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 R H E LOB
ATL 0 0 0 -
MIN 0 0 0 -

Box Score

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2023.03.25 17:05 TwinsGameday GAME THREAD: Twins (0-0) @ Braves (0-0) - March 25, 2023

Twins (0-0) @ Braves (0-0)

First Pitch: 12:05 PM at CoolToday Park
Team Starter TV Radio
Twins Aaron Sanchez (0-3, 15.58 ERA)
Braves Max Fried (3-0, 0.00 ERA) BSSE WCNN
MLB Fangraphs Baseball Savant Reddit Stream IRC Chat
Gameday Game Graph Strikezone Map Live Comments Libera: ##baseball

Line Score - Pre-Game

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 R H E LOB
MIN 0 0 0 -
ATL 0 0 0 -

Box Score

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submitted by TwinsGameday to minnesotatwins [link] [comments]

2023.03.25 17:05 HopperTheGinger Very regular hitching issue

I just went back into CS:GO after many years away to relive glory days before CS:GO 2 drops and am having an issue: about every 3 seconds, extremely regularly, my framerate hitches. I'm at a rock solid 138fps (using the in-game limiter to stay underneath my monitor refresh rate) and when it drops it goes to maybe 30fps (it's so fast in the counter that it's hard to see) and the entire world hitches. The end result is basically like having very momentary, very regular lag spikes.
I'm on a 144hz monitor with 3080Ti on a 12900k, so I don't think it's my box. Turning on or off vsync with or without any of the low latency modes in nVidia control panel makes no difference. I've tried using process lasso to go to high performance mode and to limit to only performance cores, also makes no difference. Graphics settings in-game are on their default.
I've tried playing around with options, also with no difference (including using no options at all). Here are my current options: +fps_max 138 -nojoy -refresh 144 -tickrate 128 -novid -forcenovsync. FWIW, with no options specified, or with just -forcenovsync, it sits at 120fps (even though fps_max is set to 400 by default) but has the exact same regular hitching.
I don't have this problem with any other game. Maybe it's something to do with the game engine being very old and having modern hardware? Whatever the issue, I really have been unable to figure anything out...any help appreciated!
submitted by HopperTheGinger to csgo [link] [comments]