Incredibly, they are the only source of vitamin C for the Inuit.

It's the way artificially generated information is presented as knowledge when it's a parsed, shallow scoop of popular sources.

There's currently a series on Apple TV called "Pluribus" where humanity turns into a hivemind AI.

Signs enough, soothsayers?

Duly scarfed. The sum total of human knowledge is the sum total of fallible human cataloguing is the sum total of AI. Much more artificial than intelligent. Really engaging and important read. Thanks for sharing.

The moon splattered arse weasel.

Oh Clay. You moon splattered arse weasel.

Tell me about it. I was on public transport in the South Wales Marches, heading North, when it hit. What should have been a four and a half hour journey took me the thick end of two days. With luggage and fibromyalgia. And a long, long detour into mid Wales. I hope to be out of bed tomorrow.

I'm so happy that you are finding deep companionship in the hard wake of trauma. You deserve it. Love is wanting someone to be happy, and for that wish to be returned. The fireworks and choirs are superfluous to this deepest and most inspired of impulses.

Where I come from, they think it's a documentary.

I expect it must be nice to stretch the legs and pop to the loo. Grab a Greggs and that. Love a good services, me.

I remember Edgebaston in 2005. How confident we all were at the start of play on the last day...and all the confidence slowly turned into concern, then worry, then anxiety...if Jadeja pulls off a Brett Lee.

I can't see it, but...

"I say, have you any penis today?"
"Sorry, I only have one of these..."
"Oh dear. That doesn't look at all penisy."

THE END.

All part of the slop, I'm afraid.