Oh For Fuck’s Sake: Microsoft Is Finally Putting Training Wheels on Batch Files
Microsoft has decided that you absolute morons can’t be trusted with a fucking text file that ends in .bat, so they’re bolting on yet another security dialog to Windows 11. Apparently, after thirty-odd years of users blindly double-clicking every piece of shit script that lands in their Downloads folder, Redmond finally noticed that maybe—just fucking maybe—letting malware auto-execute via obscure batch files named “Invoice.pdf.bat” wasn’t the smartest architectural decision.
Now, when you try to run one of these archaic command scripts, Windows will flash up a big bloody warning showing the full file path, making it harder for those sneaky bastards who try to hide the real extension behind fifty spaces. You’ll have to actually click “Run anyway” like the digitally illiterate thrill-seeker you are, confirming that yes, you really do want to nuke your own system with whatever viruses Dave from Accounting emailed you.
This shit is currently being tested in Insider builds, because God forbid they just push a security fix without making us beta test it for six months first. It’s part of the “Mark of the Web” nonsense, which means if you downloaded the file from the internet (which is where all the bad things live, apparently), Windows gets all parental and asks if you’re really, really sure.
The dialog shows the complete file path in big, scary letters so even the most clueless user can see that “C:\Users\Idiot\Downloads\Totally_Legit_Game_Crack_Real_Not_Virus.bat” probably isn’t something they should be executing. Not that it’ll stop the determinedly stupid—there’s always one who’ll click through thirteen warning dialogs just to see the dancing bunnies, only to ring me up afterward crying that their “computer is slow” when it’s actually busy mining cryptocurrency for some teenager in Minsk.
Read the full torrid details here: https://www.bleepingcomputer.com/news/microsoft/microsoft-testing-windows-11-batch-file-security-improvements/
This reminds me of the time some genius in HR decided to “optimize” the server backups by writing a batch file that deleted everything older than a day. He saved it as cleanup.bat and emailed it to everyone with instructions to “run this daily for best performance.” By the time I got into the office, the file server looked like the fucking Marie Celeste—just empty directories and the distant sound of sobbing accountants. Did I restore from backup? Did I hell. I made them re-enter everything by hand while I sat there eating popcorn and explaining slowly that “delete” doesn’t mean “put in the recycling bin, you gibbering fuckwits.” They learned more about file management in that one week than in twenty years of PowerPoint training.
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