Saturday, January 20, 2024

I'm Glad I'm Dead

Not everything new is better. Artificial Intelligence may yet prove to be a wonderful thing and if I weren't on the downhill side of seventy-one maybe I'd be more enthused about it. 

Except for every time I have cried while listening to The Beatles' Now and Then a product of technology I cannot even begin to fathom, (and wish Mark David Chapman an extra ten years in hell), I come across something like this that makes me cringe.   

If this is the future, I'd like to get off the ride now, please.
-bill kenny

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