Last night I dreamed my grandpa (who died in 1999 but was alive & well in this dream) married Robin Williams (who was also alive & well in the dream). My son was upsetโhe didn't know what to call him. I said, "Grampa Robin, I guess. He'll tell us if he doesn't like it."
"Fyre, why do you love Fallout so much?"
Because I could never. Look at them all. All my friends and sweeties. They're all so wonderful and inventive and fleshed out.
Such a weird world. My loud criticism of AI has been noticed at work... in the form of assigning me to the AI task force, putting me in charge of developing AI policies for marketing... and flying me to Stanford to attend a weekend course.
I was honestly afraid my criticism would be a career killer, but it appears to be the opposite.
So don't be afraid to speak up and be loud. I appreciate that my company is putting the skeptics in charge.