So I fixed my PS3 again and rescued it from the clutches of YLOD for yet another time. 
 
I find it quite disappointing each time I get the thing to bits. To watch this great piece of hardware been taken down to essentially its only necessity, the motherboard that keeps shrugging off the CPU/GPU. Then, the fact that I fix it with the same tool I use to get paint of my walls is quite hilarious to me. This expensive piece of future tech that can be broken so easily, saved by one of the most basic of tools. It almost defines the word irony when I think about it.
 
Back up and running, but still not played Bioshock 2 yet. Too damn busy.