Date night begins…
Date night begins…
At the end of last year, we got a new MacBook Air for my wife, Bethany. I was surprised, delighted even, it didn’t come with Tahoe installed out of the box.
I’m still on an M1 MacBook Air. Well overdue for an upgrade. Starting to think I should do that right now before it’s Tahoe out of the box.
OK, credit where it’s due… ChatGPT did a pretty good job helping us figure out an itinerary for our trip to Greece in March (Beatrix, the Mama Mia fan, wants to drag us around to filming locations).
Today’s thought: If one practices love of God and neighbor to the best of their abilities, if they walk the walk, perhaps that is a religion in itself? (Does one need to claim a specific faith? Does that transcend it?)
Today’s thought: Is there any current organized Christian group that actually strives to fulfill the only two commandments Jesus reportedly gave to the fullest extent? Those being Love God and Love Neighbors without exception?
Serious question. Genuinely curious.
Thought: I bet if you were to ask many in my State if they identify more as Minnesotan or American the answers would be more the former than the latter.
After all that has happened here in the last few months, I don’t know if we feel a part of this country anymore.
This morning’s thought: In order to be a “successful” dictator for even a few years, you need a specific set of conditions. Hitler had them, Mussolini had them, even many tinpot 3rd worlders had/have them.
Donny Dictator doesn’t have them. What he wants is impossible without them.
This is the thing I read about AI that made me think of the Newton.
I’m not an AI guy, yet this has spurred my deep thought on the matter.
I just read something about AI that made me think of the Newton MessagePad.
Specifically, egg freckles and eat up Martha.
I need to figure out how to best communicate the connection.
This is me thinking in public.
доверяй, но проверяй
(A reminder that “Trust, but verify”, a phrase generally attributed in this country to Reagan, is actually an old Russian proverb)