I am not talking about the plastic, candy-filled kind – the ones my wife, on Easter mornings, hands me by the dozen to hide throughout our yard, with more than a few ending up opened and consumed, the remnants tucked deep in my pockets. No, I am referring to the kind hidden by programmers in lines of code.
When I read Kevin Roose's transcript, I often had the impression that the AI emulates Hebrew poetry, aka psalms. Such language resonates with us humans.
💬 Easter eggs today, but they feel bureaucratic in nature
Idk, I find this ↓↓ charmingly clever and ‘funny, truly funny, assuming you are given to laughter’ 😁
google.com/search?q=dart+mission [NB! Big screen is a must, won’t work on phone 🤷]
When I read Kevin Roose's transcript, I often had the impression that the AI emulates Hebrew poetry, aka psalms. Such language resonates with us humans.