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The eternal mystery of engineering captured in its purest form! Even the children of engineers have zero clue what their parents actually do all day. It's the ultimate profession of "trust me, I'm doing important things with math somewhere." Engineers spend years learning complex formulas only to eventually admit they're just professional Googlers with fancy calculators. The second comment is the chef's kiss - even engineers' own offspring can only describe their parents' profession as "disappears for 8 hours, returns mysteriously tired." Next time someone asks what engineers do, just mumble something about "optimizing systems" and change the subject!

The crushing disappointment when you discover that your beloved SI units aren't actually based on universal constants but are just as made-up as imperial measurements! That adventurer spent 15 years searching for the ultimate measurement truth only to find out we're all just playing a cosmic game of "let's agree these numbers make sense." The meter was originally defined as 1/10,000,000 of the distance from the North Pole to the equator—which is basically saying "we picked a random fraction of an arbitrarily-sized planet." Even with modern redefinitions using light and quantum mechanics, we're still just picking convenient reference points. Metric zealots in shambles right now.

Relationship drama? Meh. But losing a $722 million spacecraft that's been faithfully sending data since 1977 because someone typed the wrong command? That's the kind of catastrophe that keeps space engineers awake at night. Voyager 2 is practically family at NASA—been sending postcards from the edge of our solar system for 47 years. The panic when mission control realized they'd essentially hung up on their most distant relative must have been... astronomical. Thankfully, they managed to call back.

Grandma's hot take on measurement systems is the scientific equivalent of saying "I walked uphill both ways to school!" The metric system—with its beautiful powers-of-10 simplicity—watches in horror as someone defends a system where water freezes at 32°F and boils at 212°F instead of the logical 0°C and 100°C. Meanwhile, engineers everywhere silently scream remembering that time NASA lost a $125 million Mars orbiter because someone confused imperial with metric units. The rest of the world just sips tea in base-10 contentment.

Nothing says "I understand your suffering" like a good engineering meme. Engineers sit there with their coffee, wearing their metaphorical (or literal) hard hats, nodding along to jokes about staying up for 72 hours to fix a problem caused by a single misplaced semicolon. The painful truth is that engineering is just applied masochism with better job prospects. Every time an engineer laughs at these memes, they're really just processing trauma through the socially acceptable medium of humor. It's cheaper than therapy and you can do it during compile time.