Train of Thought

Sometimes a thought is just like a bubble that pops into the world somewhere on a high mountain peak at around 7.30 PM EST every second Friday in a leap year. It is a glorious natural phenomena or is it non…Who cares. I am grammatically anal with other written content but I just feel a good James Joyce spirit wash over me from time to time. So fuck the commas. the colon and its half brother (who is basically like that person you knew who lives in a bungalow but ended up non detached. My dangling modifiers are always looking for a good fight with with brackets and single parentheses who think period is not anything like a full stop. NO. I am dictating and double checking for any hilarious voice to text errors. Actually I think this is probably the closest anybody is going to get to a post written by a real human. Sorry ChatGPT.

This is my sweet GPT, 
I wrote this by myself, just me.
For I am the
Great Punctuation Tease .. he he

Ulysses Meets Dirty Harry

Do You Feel Lucky. PUNC??

Clint Eastwood Hunts Down The Potter That Never Washed His Wand.

Filthy Wizard School
Rated PG
No Hyphens Allowed

Netflix Originals

Now where was I. I was waxing lyrical about bubbles and springs and sources and liquid gases before I got so rudely distracted again. But it doesn’t matter because that’s the point. Getting distracted is totally acceptable in fact it’s a wonderful addition to a humdrum kind of day. It adds spice and sparkle and even excitement to a boring project or a mundane conversation. But we must treat it with care for if you don’t keep it within the confines of useful productivity, it can suddenly jump the fence and run off into the woods hunting for fly agaric toadstools. And just in case anybody thinks they are fun to consume I would like to point you in the direction of Ronald McDonald who was in fact an expert in fungi of the Western hemisphere. The mental and physical damage done to that poor fellow scarred the clown community for decades.

Not Magic Just Tragic

So now I must wrap it up as tonight I’m going to try to finally combine the three items I had planned on checking off my list some time in the recent past.

  • Refresh my cognitive juices with Python in the blue ether called Azure.
  • Ask a well known AI character to write a test for me to take
  • Then challenge the same AI celebrity to a creative challenge
  • Then write a report on the results in three different styles

As Fred Flintstone screamed at Wilma one evening:

I might have bitten off more than I can chew!!

Brontosaurus Burger… Thanks Ronald. Meaty and spiky… Bigfoot..

Hudson

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