Remember those stories about male writers who stopped writing after their wives died, and we called it "losing their muse"? They didn't lose inspiration, they lost their uncredited co-writer.
Apparently people are folding their grocery bags into tiny perfect triangles now. I thought we all agreed the proper storage method was to nominate the strongest grocery bag and stuff 63 other bags inside it, like our mothers and grandmothers before us.
Nobody asked for AI to be inserted into every little part of our lives. I don’t need a machine to summarize my messages before I’ve even opened them I’m perfectly capable of reading my own emails and deciding what matters to me.
Stop automating things that were never a problem in the first place. Some of us would actually like to use our own brains.
Such people getting to live a good quality life in 1st world countries while I have to fight for my life in potholes, falling debris, traffic and corruption