Mystery Metallic Device? Who Gives a Flying F***

Oh for f***’s sake. The internet has once again collectively soiled itself because Joe Gebbia—that Airbnb tosser who convinced people that sleeping in a stranger’s cupboard counts as “experiential travel”—has been spotted clutching a shiny metal object while playing dress-up as the US Chief Design Officer. Cue the hysterical speculation from tech journos who’ve clearly never seen a f***ing inhaler before.

Yes, Gebbia is now the federal government’s “Chief Design Officer,” which is bureaucratic speak for “the w***er who makes PowerPoints about why the DMV website shouldn’t look like it was built in 1997 using FrontPage and clinical depression.” And this week, every design-obsessed bellend on the internet lost their collective minds trying to identify the “mysterious metallic device” he was holding like it was the nuclear football’s hipster cousin.

Is it a secure authentication token? A biometric scanner? The detonator for the government’s remaining common sense? No, you absolute melts, it’s probably a f***ing asthma puffer, a nicotine vape case, or an overpricedcontainer for his AirPods designed by some Scandinavian w***er who charges $900 for brushed aluminum and an unboxing “experience.” But because it has visible screws and looks vaguely aerospace-y, the tech press is treating it like alien technology from Area 51 rather than the mundane medical or lifestyle accessory it almost certainly is.

The sheer desperation of Wired’s speculation—that it could be a “custom security key” or “prototype government device”—makes me want to format my own hard drive with a hammer. This is what happens when you give Silicon Valley types government jobs: they can’t take a shit without it being “iterative design thinking,” and the media can’t see a metal tube without assuming it’s solving problems instead of just delivering bronchodilators to a man who’s realized he’s trying to apply “move fast and break things” to federal procurement, a process that moves slower than a narcoleptic sloth buried in concrete.

Meanwhile, the actual government IT infrastructure is held together with duct tape, prayers, and Windows Server 2003, but sure, let’s all have a collective aneurysm over what is essentially a very expensive tube. Priorities, you muppets.

Read the original circle-jerk here: https://www.wired.com/story/joe-gebbia-mystery-metallic-device/

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Related anecdote: This reminds me of the time a user called in screaming about a “mysterious blinking metallic box” under her desk that was “making ominous whirring sounds” and “radiating suspicious heat like a reactor.” She’d locked herself in the supply cupboard in terror and was hyperventilating down the phone. Turned out to be the actual f***ing computer tower she’d been using as a footrest for three years. She thought the monitor was the computer. I told her the blinking lights were Morse code for “I’m too stupid to breathe” and that she needed to sacrifice a goat to the IT gods to appease the “machine spirit.” She asked what breed would be most acceptable. I suggested Icelandic. She tried to expense it. HR got involved. I had to attend sensitivity training, which I spent writing a script that replaced her desktop wallpaper with rotating images of goats mid-disembowelment every time she pressed the space bar. Worth every disciplinary write-up.

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