Star Trek will occasionally throw out the full speech Klingon, but they are usually subtitled…

As a “team member”: It’s because there’s no fucking products to remove!?

I’m just glad they use the .ai domain. Easier to filter.

Man gets replaced by AI: https://futurism.com/artificial-intelligence/man-embraces-ai-at-work-replaced

Man gets replaced by AI: https://futurism.com/artificial-intelligence/man-embraces-ai-at-work-replaced

And? Doesn’t matter which application you’re talking about, the article states “AI has had zero impact…”.

Edit: https://futurism.com/artificial-intelligence/man-embraces-ai-at-work-replaced

Yeah, I forgot what the sense was called, awareness of your limbs in relation to your body and balance, the sense that gets all wobbly with alcohol; hence, the close-your-eyes-and-touch-your-nose test. I’m 40 and still walk on curbs like they are balance beams. Favorite was the rings, the closest thing I can get to flying without also becoming motion sick :/

You throw me a ball, I’ll prevent it from hitting me, but forget intercepting the things with any grace or plan. Me trying out for tennis in middle school was basically mini dodge ball.

I haven’t even tried applying to a tech company job (web developer) since I got laid off during the pandemic, so I’m going off of old data. Way before AI was the buzzword/next big thing, companies were using a form of “AI” to parse, and auto reject applications.

No. Most of the time I just bat it into the air, higher than it originally fell from, thus exacerbating the situation…

I do occasionally “pin” something to the wall/table/storage apparatus with my hand. That’s about as good as it gets though :/

Spatial awareness.

I was in gymnastics as a kid, so built up a strong sense of balance and where my arms and legs are in relation to the stuff around me.

What the fuck are they on?! Have you tried applying somewhere, only to get a rejection email before you close the tab? AI has been affecting jobs for years, get your head out your ass…

My friend-mily tradition is put on a grotesque puppet show where we massacre the village with our bellies.

One year, someone icing-glued pull and peel Twizzlers as strings and made a (short lived) gingerbread man-ionette.

A you made out of cake: No

A cake made out of you: That’s a cannibalism.

Cellular peptide cake.

With mint frosting.