Imagine being in the middle of nowhere, in winter, on Saturday night, on some farm, knee deep in a cow piss, servicing some 3rd party feed dispenser, only to di

Imagine being in the middle of nowhere, in winter, on Saturday night, on some farm, knee deep in a cow piss, servicing some 3rd party feed dispenser, only to discover that you have possible solution but it's in some obscure format instead of .tar.gz. Nearest internet 60 miles away. This is what I always imagine happening when some new obscure format come into play, imagine the poor fella, alone, cold, screaming. So incredibly close to his goal, but ultimately stopped by some artificial unnecessary made-up bullshit.