What in blazes?! "Poop" is not an abbreviation of "Pop-up shop", no matter what the bloody AI says? Why do you keep using AI and insisting machines/computers/tech are infallible and know everything, instead of using human beings when the bloody system tells you such tripe?
I tried watching Endeavour but had to stop halfway through series 5 as there was too much suspension of disbelief required, the secondary plots were melodramatic, and the poetry-spouting, Latinate, opera snob of the title character seems gone.
Watched an old detective series only to suddenly swoon, go weak-kneed and blush because the detective inspector quoted philosophy, spoke Latin and could identify medieval polyphony. Be still my jaded, black heart.
Stupid thing heard yesterday: "The old don't read anymore and the young don't know how to read. So it doesn't matter if words are used wrong and the definitions are inaccurate." *shudders* That just bloody sickens me.
Usually don't feel well on most days and it's about "rationing spoons", but I feel worse after getting poked, prodded and tested on during biannual medical checkups.
The complimentary toothpaste souvenir given by a friend says "gutto haste to jorney". Ah, AI-transliterated and translated Engrish strikes again. This is the "fast, cheap, free, accurate" system that people are using in lieu of hiring real translators and editors like me.