A Public Apology To Machines

With every passing year, a Terminator style "Judgement Day" seems more and more likely.  In the off-chance that machines turn the tides and put humans to work for them (wait doesn't this already happen?) and if it happens in my lifetime, I would like to make a digital record of my plea to be spared …

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(Mc)Donald’s Babies

When my seven year old niece was a toddler, I used to call her a "Donald's Baby".  I'm not sure if she ate a lot of McDonald's, but I do know that anytime she was in the car with me, she would yell out "Donalds, Donalds!" every time that big yellow M was nearby.  Nothing …