Nov. 13, 2024
Christ, my head is pounding. I’d barely finished my morning coffee (splash of whiskey, hair of the dog) when this beauty landed in my inbox. Alibaba - you know, China’s answer to Amazon if Amazon was on steroids - just dropped a nuclear bomb in the coding world. And the best part? It’s free. Yeah, you heard that right. Free like that questionable hot dog spinning on the roller at the gas station at 3 AM.
Nov. 13, 2024
Listen, I’ve been staring at this research paper about AI languages for the past four hours through a pleasant bourbon haze, and I’ve got to tell you - we might be onto something here. Not the usual tech-bro “we’re revolutionizing paper clips” something, but actual, legitimate, “holy shit this could help us talk to aliens” something.
You know what’s funny about language? We can’t dig it up. Unlike those dinosaur bones that keep paleontologists employed, you can’t excavate ancient Sanskrit or proto-Indo-European from some dusty hole in the ground. It’s like trying to find evidence of last night’s bar conversation - it’s gone, baby, gone.
Nov. 12, 2024
Christ, my head is pounding. Just when I thought I’d seen every possible variation of “AI will save journalism,” here comes Particle, stumbling into the bar with $4.4 million in seed funding and a promise to actually help publishers instead of mugging them in the digital alley.
Let me take a sip of bourbon and break this down for you.
Two ex-Twitter folks â Sara Beykpour and Marcel Molina â have cooked up what they’re calling an “AI newsreader.” Yeah, I know, sounds about as appetizing as yesterday’s bar nuts, but hang on. These guys might actually be onto something that doesn’t completely suck.
Nov. 12, 2024
Look, I’ve been writing about tech long enough to know when two forms of professional bullshit are about to create a supernova of pure, weapons-grade nonsense. And folks, we’re watching it happen down under right now. Pour yourself a drink - you’re gonna need it.
So here’s the deal: Some genius at LJ Hooker (yes, that’s really the company’s name, and no, I’m not drunk enough to make that up) decided to let ChatGPT write their real estate listings. The result? They advertised a house near two schools that don’t exist. Not “schools that aren’t very good” or “schools that are closing soon” - schools that straight up never existed in the first place.
Nov. 12, 2024
Look, it’s 3 AM and I’m four fingers deep into a bottle of Kentucky’s finest when this story crosses my desk. Robot dogs doing parkour. Because apparently regular dogs weren’t good enough for the lab coat crowd â they had to build ones that could do backflips while we regular humans still trip over our own feet walking to the liquor store.
But here’s the thing that sobered me up real quick: they’re teaching these mechanical mutts using AI hallucinations. No, I’m not talking about the kind you get after mixing tequila with cold medicine. I’m talking about something called LucidSim, which is basically ChatGPT on steroids telling robot dogs where to put their feet.
Nov. 12, 2024
Christ, my head is pounding like a jackhammer convention, but this story needs telling. Pour yourself a drink and settle in, because the AI party might finally be winding down â and not a moment too soon.
Remember last year when every venture capitalist and their therapy dog was screaming about how GPT-4 would replace us all? Well, grab some popcorn and your favorite bottle, because reality just kicked in the door with some sobering news: OpenAI’s next big thing â the so-called “Orion” model â is turning out to be more of a wine cooler than the promised top-shelf whiskey.
Nov. 12, 2024
Look, I’ve seen enough AI launches to fill a stadium with broken promises and shattered dreams. But sometimes, nursing my whiskey at 2 AM while scrolling through tech announcements, something catches my bloodshot eyes. Google’s new Learn About tool is one of those rare moments that makes me put down my drink and actually pay attention.
Let’s cut through the usual corporate BS: Google just dropped what they’re calling an “AI learning companion.” Fancy words for “chatbot that actually gives a damn about teaching you something.” But here’s where it gets interesting, and trust me, I wouldn’t be writing this if it wasn’t worth your time.
Nov. 12, 2024
Look, I’d love to sugar-coat this for you, but I’ve been drinking bourbon since noon and honesty is cheaper than therapy. Your company’s playing a dangerous game of musical chairs with AI, and someone’s about to pull the plug on the jukebox.
Here’s the raw truth I discovered while nursing my fourth whiskey: Your boss isn’t attending those $495 AI conferences to “enhance your workplace experience.” They’re shopping for your replacement, and it costs less per month than your coffee habit.
Nov. 11, 2024
Another morning, another tech executive telling us plebs how to live our lives. This time it’s Google’s head of research Yossi Matias, spouting wisdom between sips of whatever overpriced cold brew they serve in their Chelsea office. The message? “Everyone should learn to code!” Sure, buddy. Pour me another bourbon while I break this down.
Here’s the deal: Matias is pushing the same tired “learn to code” mantra that’s been floating around since I was still sober enough to remember my passwords. But here’s what’s rich - he’s doing it while his own CEO admits that 25% of their code is now written by AI. That’s like a bartender telling you to learn mixology while installing self-serving beer taps.
Nov. 11, 2024
Look, I wouldn’t normally write about anything before noon, but my whiskey-addled brain caught wind of something that actually made me chuckle into my morning coffee (Irish, naturally). Elon Musk, the guy who bought Twitter for the GDP of a small nation and renamed it after a letter of the alphabet, is now playing bartender with his AI chatbot Grok.
Here’s the deal: They’re testing a free version of Grok in New Zealand. Why New Zealand? Hell if I know. Maybe the sheep there give better feedback than the rest of us. But the real entertainment is in the fine print.