“Falsehood flies, and truth comes limping after it, so that when men come to be undeceived, it is too late; the jest is over, and the tale hath had its effect: […] like a physician, who hath found out an infallible medicine, after the patient is dead.” —Jonathan Swift
the AI mortgage company’s market value stands at just $300 million.
I don’t specifically know how bad I feel for those 900 employees getting fired from such a scuzzy business, but I can say for sure that I hope there’s a Hell for people like Vishal Garg.
Edit: His whining in the article is gold, by the way, for anyone who hasn’t read it.
McAfee, the producer of anti-virus software, used two freely available AI models to test more than 21,000 travel images. One of the models identified 91% of images accurately while the other got 87%. Staff were then asked to replicate the experiment with their own pictures and became uncomfortable with how easy their travels were pinpointed.
There’s no reason a GPT can’t be just as accurate as an expert GeoGuessr player if not moreso, so it checks out.
Not true (yet). Could be later, but for now, there’s no crime for circumvention.
To the Wes Andersonmobile!
I think the cameras just ate something that didn’t agree with them.
Canned black olives are the single ingredient I can think of that totally ruins a pizza for me flavor-wise. I’ve discovered I even kind of like mushrooms on pizza – and that it’s maybe the one context where I’m fine with baby bella. Shit, I’m even kind of okay with green olives on pizza.
Canned black olives are one of the three Hell foods to me along with chicken liver (odor) and cottage cheese (texture).
In my defense: I’m an idiot, but I did read that story at some point and simply forgot because my brain is fried today. I appreciate the reminder.
I know, right? Hey, did you see that there’s a new Llamas with Hats?
Absolutely impossible. Or if possible, then Zeus was clearly controlling Cronus’ mind.
Having never heard of it and only used the Aurora Store (recently without any issues), what does App Lounge have going for it?
Mushrooms as well, I hate them with a burning passion.
Mushrooms were completely disgusting to me until I realized it was white buttons and baby bellas that I hated. I discovered that what I really liked are enokis, shiitakes, and especially oysters. There’s a world of difference in flavor and texture, and I still have to use them in the right meals.
If I could recommend one thing, the next time you make a sauce (I’ve found marinara sauce on pasta works well):
When you tear it by hand and add it to sauce, the flavor is incredibly savory, and you don’t feel the texture at all because it tears so finely.
Autistic and the total opposite here for home cooking. The (allegedly greater) magnitude of those flavors and textures makes trying new things so enjoyable that it’s worth the risk.
That said, I used to be similar, having a rotation of a few select meals; I’d get “hooked” on a specific food for an unreasonably long time. But nowadays, I get the benefits of both.
I make whatever at home because I know exactly what’s going into it and roughly how it’ll taste, and I’m naturally limited to a few vegan options at restaurants so I can live the dream of having one or two favorites I get every time. It’s a win–win.
Here’s the original without the giant, fuck-off text shoving the entire joke in your face the whole time.
Not only that, but it affects his cronies too, and once it’s shown to be successful, it’s an incentive for other places to adopt something similar. Not Onion-y at all.
Shagadelic, szivi!
I agree, which is why I made the other two points. Nothing about your concern was evidently grounded in reality; Jordanlund outright not moderating here anymore was the cherry on top.
This is so out-of-left-field that I’m completely baffled.
Oh yeah? Well Russia found a copy of The Sims 3 in a Ukrainian Neptune missile, so now they’re even!
Okay, and? Actual humans using Reddit still directly profits Reddit and reinforces its hegemony. OP is still making a small but direct impact regardless of how entitled you ostensibly feel to their work.