What twenty-five years of bad predictions taught me about which AI problem actually deserves the panic.
You can always call me ! I forget where I was 1999. 2000->2001 I was at a rave. High on ecstasy. In the middle of a cornfield somewhere near Chico. It was lovely.
They grow corn in Chico? And not, like, weed?
Corn. Chico corn.
You can always call me ! I forget where I was 1999. 2000->2001 I was at a rave. High on ecstasy. In the middle of a cornfield somewhere near Chico. It was lovely.
They grow corn in Chico? And not, like, weed?
Corn. Chico corn.