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Friday Pickleball

Friday morning 8AM. Pushing through the day.  Two cups of coffee in.  Lunch still hours away.  Out of boredom, I google, "Randomness" and "Predictability," Next thing I know,  I'm on the keys.  AI mode is stalking me. Do I dare engage the machine, even for a little while? Mental Pickleball with Deep Learning AI always makes me smile.  I ask, "What do you make of this or that? Tell me what you know."  The machine replies. We walk like old friends, down the rabbit hole. Minutes pass by quickly.  Just like that, idle time is up. My mind, now well engaged, wants a third coffee cup.  The mental break shields me from the rain falling from the sky.   Am I, too, a machine?  Until tomorrow, my binary friend, AI. 

Stevia

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