Artificial Indignance


I thought I'd twist the question offered up by Microsoft (in the guise of Bing AI.)



Before you can say Silicon Valley machinations, the programme went all mechanised schoolmarm on me and started berating me for my insolence.


It even gave me two options for a reply, the first of which was an apology.


 I'm sure that if it could, it would give me three good thwacks across the backside with a transistorised slipper before sending me to my room with an empty stomach.

This is progress, I guess.

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