@quinnanthony1: Knowledge is power we need to stop giving all of our money to these big corporations and just start learning new things because it’s way cheaper to do what I just showed you in this video then to go out and buy an iPad #raspberrypi #robotics #engineer

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johnhellard439
John :
Bringing back the crt boxes haha. Nice project! Did you 3D print the enclosure?
2026-10-11 00:13:38
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michaelchristia607
Michael Christia6035 :
How much money?
2026-09-21 15:56:46
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stelyr.nyx
V :
Lost it at “Quinternet.”
2026-10-10 20:28:18
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nahbroidonthaveatiktok
NahBroIDontHaveATikTok :
hey brother. great build super cool. look into the ssd hat. unfortunately SD cards corrupt regularly. if you dont want to go that route you can set up automatic backups over wifi so if the card fails you can flash the most recent backup to a new one.
2026-10-10 19:45:33
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snickersthellama
SnickersTheLlama :
what OS is this? your own?
2026-09-21 14:38:06
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mavrock
🎸Mavrock 🐸 :
You would love the “Dr. Stone” anime lol
2026-09-21 16:40:22
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darylson48
Darylson48 :
This is so boss. I’m gonna build a mini pc and 3D print a case for it.
2026-09-25 14:09:55
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robinsoncruiseoh
RobinsonCruiseOh! :
if you do not need the GPIO ports, lower power, or the large selection of custom OS images then you can save significant money over the full pi 5 8gb by getting think client system like Dell Wyse 3040 (low end) or 5070 (high end).
2026-09-21 14:39:59
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kaykhaoss
khaos :
This reminds me of building a pc. I guess all of these electronics are similar.
2026-09-24 11:06:43
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blackeinsteinz
Blackeinsteinz :
ok im not only impressed Im inspired thanks for the battery in my back🔥🔥🔥🔥😎
2026-09-21 13:45:52
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6icstdios
6ic :
This is clean asf
2026-09-22 00:05:15
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ripmrwayne
Mr Wayne’s VHS Tapes :
I be doing this at work. Have to flip them shitz all the time. 😁
2026-09-23 00:03:30
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leosaugust22
LeosAugust22 :
This is super cool😳
2026-09-21 00:33:41
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that_squishy_pickle
Pickle Rick :
you had me at Raspberry Pi
2026-09-21 19:26:35
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ampu_chan
ampu chan :
every time I have the money I forget to buy me a raspberry pi
2026-09-21 09:34:34
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sojo8563
Sojo :
Where did you get the parts and what are the parts thank you for sharing your knowledge as well amazing
2026-09-21 14:36:12
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the.smart.cart7
The Smart Cart :
How did you learn to do this?
2026-09-22 11:49:28
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snickersthellama
SnickersTheLlama :
nice the 1gb is probably going to bite you later but not bad. Definitely wanna go with 4gb if youre using a GUI and web browsing.
2026-09-21 14:30:50
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martinzolo2024
MR NOBODY :
genius dang 👍😊
2026-09-21 07:22:02
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black_dad_engineer
Black_dad_engineer :
Nice, lol I shorted my screen some hours I had to get a new one
2026-09-21 14:12:36
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beemavrick
BeeMavrick :
did you have to make an OS from the ground up?
2026-09-21 18:09:16
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sykoleathaface
Sykoleathaface👽SYKOSISBEATS :
Knowledge is Wisdom 👑
2026-09-26 06:45:23
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that_squishy_pickle
Pickle Rick :
and it hasn't been flagged for as many advertisements
2026-09-21 19:30:27
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lynnnito
LynnNito :
That’s dope
2026-09-21 05:52:29
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thewildhoneybee
@The Wild Honey Bee :
Custom tech?!? Ouuuu I’m sat!!
2026-09-29 11:23:57
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