But this isn't about that.
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| Circa 2015. I'm surprised they don't have a more recent Streetview. |
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| Circa 2015. I'm surprised they don't have a more recent Streetview. |
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| Yes, this Guy |
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| Photo: Times Standard |
Ok so I know I just posted about this but that's sort of supports my point here. This shit is not slowing down and it's just getting worse. This week there was a headline about a Google employee who said it's AI chatbot was alive.
Last Friday, a Post article by Nitasha Tiku revealed that Blake Lemoine, a software engineer working in Google’s Responsible AI organization, had made an astonishing claim: He believed that Google’s chatbot LaMDA was sentient. “I know a person when I talk to it,” Lemoine said. Google had dismissed his claims and, when Lemoine reached out to external experts, put him on paid administrative leave for violating the company’s confidentiality policy. -Wash. Post
I mentioned this in my last post. My favorite tech Youtuber MKBHD did a story about DALL-E an AI image generator that's damn good at creating realistic images of just about whatever you ask it to... from thin air. He shows a few examples but here's one.. he typed in "An elderly kangaroo" and this is what it created from nothing with just artificial intelligence...
This is nuts! While Dall-E is not available to the public, just this week DALL-E's little brother DALL-E MINI is open to the world and it went viral. It's the same concept but less powerful. It's images are more cartoon-like. The other major difference is that unlike it's more robust counterpart you can actually ask it to make images using people's names which is allowed on the big boy for reasons that become obvious once you see some of the results it gives. (watch MKBHD's video linked above)
There have been several comical creations with Mini with recognizable blurry blobs of celebrities or popular film and TV characters. Like you can tell who it's supposed to be but it's no where near a deep-fake. But even that is impressive. Here's a few I found searching Twitter for "Dall-e Mini" you'll see what I mean. People are getting creative.
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| OMG Trap cam Devito |
AI or, Artificial Intelligence is something I've talked about several times on the Noggins and while I've stated that I'm starting to lean on the side of the fence that is sort of freaked out by AI. Sometimes it makes cool stuff. Cool but scary as hell stuff. I've written recently about the AI that lets you start a story and then a writing bot finishes it for you. I've also mentioned before that someone made an AI bot that can beat masters of Chess at Chess and Poker champions at Poker and how my main concern was that the creators had no idea how they did it. And how when computers invent their own language and communicate with each other but the scientists have no idea what they're talking about or how they did it. This shit freaks me out. You want the Matrix? Because this is exactly how you get The Matrix.
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| somebody's dark knight is rising. heh heh |
Another thing I noticed about the video my friend posted was, and again this isn't a knock on the band, unless it is –but I hate that the lights are behind the band. This is a pet peeve of mine which could mean that the venue doesn't know how stage lighting is supposed to work (which is common) or maybe this is what the band wants but all I see is silhouettes. Lights are supposed to be shining on the band so the audience can see them. This ties into the visual appearance thing. Be proud of your music and yourselves, don't hide in the dark or in your comfy every day clothes. And even if you have a bad sense of style, as most dudes do, I'm not saying you need a visit from Queer Eye, you just need to leave that shit at home and present yourself on stage in a way that presents a complete package for your music. Image can seem dumb but it makes a difference. I once got some advice a long time ago that went something like; you can get away with things on stage that you could never in real life. The audience came for a show, give them one. Don't just have band practice on stage.
I have fallen in love with some bands after hearing them. Some major heavy hitting national bands... and then I looked them up on Youtube and seeing them live was like looking behind the Wizard of Oz curtain. The music is still really good but all I can think of now is Supercuts and the job interview clothes section at Kohls when I listen to them. So you're just a bunch of computer programmers? There's a thin line tho, you can't come out in matching elaborate costumes and just completely suck. There's definitely a balance. Just show as much passion and care for your appearance as a band as you do about your music. It feels fucking shallow of me to say shit like this but a little bit goes a long way.
Here's the part where I talk about being a hypocrite. Yea I haven't really practiced what I'm preaching lately but I've also never been in a serious progressive metal band. And despite actually being in a post grunge nu-metal band in the early 2000's where cargo shorts and baggy pants would have been appropriate for the genre, we actually did have specific matching stage attire and a theme when we were starting out. We all had matching dickies work shirts with our band insignia on the back. Each in a different color. I was orange. At times we also died our hair to match the colors. It was cheesy and sort of indicative of the Power Rangers but like it said, stuff that feels super cheesy, you can get away with on stage. It's a show and you're a character in that show. People loved it and it was memorable and recognizable.
How is it March? January 1st feels like it was 7 years ago. I know Feb is the shortest month but it literally flew by. If I'm being honest 2019 feels like a whole different lifetime ago. Anyhoo, here's some nonsense.
Today I was at the Jack in The Box drive thru. I hate drive thrus but our one and only Jack in The Box is still closed for dine-in because of Covid. A lot of dining rooms have opened back up but the few that haven't by now I think have just gotten used to not having to deal with shitty customers in person, homeless bugging them and messy assholes shitting up the place. I don't blame them but that doesn't change the fact that I hate drive thrus. Like I've said before the combination of shitty speakers and employees who's first language is not English is a recipe for disaster. Today I ordered my Jumbo Jack like I always do; no mayo, no ketchup. Add mustard. But they must have gotten new people because the old guy would finish my order for me because he knew it was me. Today as with the last couple times when I ask for no mayo, no ketchup the read out says "no pickles" I never said pickles. One time it said no lettuce. I never said lettuce. I tried to correct him but he just told me my total and said thank you. They had to remake when I clarified at the window. Sorry line of cars behind me. Fucking drive thru!!
What a wild year 2021 was… or two years? Three? From Trump to Covid and Black Lives Matter, school shootings, fucking Russia and everything in between it's felt fucking nuts for like 7 god damn years. I used to write a Noggin on here almost every day. In 2006, the first full year of the Noggins, I wrote exactly 365 of these damn things. They weren’t all zingers but I was active. Life was normal enough that an annoying coworker got a 3 part series on here. Or that time my boss thought bringing doves into the office was a good idea was enough inspiration to clack away about it. I feel like some crazy ass shit happens 20 times a day now and I really can’t stop and put together anything more than a Facebook post or tweet about it. Frankly it’s overwhelming. But there’s something I saw recently that I just had to pause and say something about. It’s from a place we here at the Noggins have had a long- on again, off again, love-hate relationship with; the ol' yellow and red clown himself, McDonalds.
I recently scrolled passed an ad for this new thing called McDonalds Menu Hacks. I thought it was some joke so I really didn’t pay much attention. I might have tried to subconsciously keep scrolling because it mentioned the Filet O Fish. Gross. But it was later brought to my attention what all of this actually was. It’s a legitimate marketing strategy by McDonalds for new ways to order their normal-ass menu items. As a fast food aficionado I am very familiar with menu hacks and secret menus. Usually they are a way to get an item at a lower price by mixing and matching or getting something you like that's not on the menu by editing the items it usually comes with. Burger King made it their friggin motto "Get it Your Way" so what the hell was McDonalds trying to do? This seemed similar but not the same thing as the Secret Menu made famous by In N Out. Not to be confused with my In N Out “Fantasy Menu” which was an early popular post on the Noggins which inspired it's own spin-off blog. An official Secret Menu is where the restaurant has sanctioned some unofficial menu items that they will actually make for you but are not listed on the menu. You can tell the cashier “Animal Style Burger” and they will know what it is, what to charge you for it and make it. And there’s the main difference between the secret menu and this Hack Menu nonsense. Imagine if the Double Double wasn't on the menu but you could still order it as a hack, but they give you two Cheeseburgers. I'll explain what I mean.
Here’s what is going on with this Hacks menu and why after all the bullshit going on in the world right now I'm writing about this. The items you can now order are: Hash Brown McMuffin, Surf & Turf, Crunchy Double and Land, Air & Sea. Let's take a pretty basic one and show you why this is the fucking dumbest, most pointless shit ever.
Hash Brown McMuffin is a Sausage Egg & Cheese McMuffin with a Hash Brown on it. Simple enough, and I’m sure many people have gotten a McMuffin Breakfast Meal and put the hash brown on it already. But now you can order a Hash Brown McMuffin from the “Hacks” menu and they will………. wait for it……. Put a Sausage Egg McMuffin AND a Hash Brown, separately in your bag and charge you for a Sausage Egg McMuffin and a Hash Brown. What the actual fuck? What’s the fucking point? To save 2 seconds and breathing 0.4 ounces of air from you having to order two separate things? And if you're looking at the photo of the lineup above you can probably guess... it gets worse. The Land Air & Sea is the President Trump of this lineup and it’s a Big Mac with a chicken patty and a Filet of Fish patty and whatever ever portions of the toppings that come on them ends up on it after you follow the instructions on how to build it. But as you guessed it you’re buying three fucking sandwiches and throwing away four buns and whatever else falls off while you’re sitting in your car in the parking lot trying to carefully build this stupid, gross monstrosity. Do people really order this enough they needed to make it an official thing? How would they even know people are doing this. If someone orders a Quarter Pounder with Cheese and a 6 piece Chicken Nuggets, like I’ve been known to order from time to time, who’s telling them they’re gonna put the nuggets on the burger and call it a Crunchy Double? Who decided to call it the Crunchy Double? Was the McDonalds ad department just getting high and trying to think of crazy shit? That's actually not too different than how me and a couple friends came up with the Fantasy Menu I mentioned before. Apparently people do order this crap. Some of these and other creations have been popular on something called Tik Tok and McDonalds jumped on the bandwagon... in all the wrong ways. This whole thing just insults my sensibilities as a civilized person in society.
| Creators of McDonalds realizing Ray Crock totally fucked them in The Founder. |
I still haven’t gotten Covid as far as I know so there’s that I guess. If this topic interests you, you’re probably a horrible piece of crap like me, but despite this, please still get vaccinated. I love you.
Today in the Kyle Rittenhouse trial... which is a whole other shit-show of injustice... there is a photo of the prosecutor pointing the AR-15 from the case at what many thought was the jury. Many pointed out that he had his finger on the trigger which started a firestorm of comments about all of the things he was doing was wrong. Wrong how? All of these commenters were gun enthusiasts or had an ample amount of experience with firearms. I agreed with everything they were saying but what I think it's funny, (strange? ironic?) when these people complain and mock non-gun people for handing firearms incorrectly and for not knowing what they know... for saying things like "OMG don't you know you aren't supposed to point a gun at anyone?" or "WTF don't you know you never put your finger on the trigger unless you intend on pulling it?!!" "IDIOT, Dont you know you're supposed to always act like it's loaded no matter what?!!!"
Actually no... No I don't know that.. because there are no regulations for requiring training or testing for skill, coordination, eyesight etc for owning a gun that says I have to by law. There's literally nothing stopping an untrained normie like me from buying something designed specifically to kill things. Other than my own sense of self control and common sense.
The NRA crowd fights so hard to keep their perception of the 2nd Amendment going. No regulations, no rules, no restrictions, but then also complain, even laugh at the audacity of someone who dares to use a gun without knowing how to use it... meanwhile fighting any law that would require what they want. What is also interesting is that the NRA for most of it's existence was the unofficial arbiters of gun control for this country. Now they're just lobbyists.
Some of you might remember The Mysterious Fresh Freeze Incident I posted back in 2016. You can click the link for the details but basically as I was about to pull out of my parking space after picking up burgers and shakes this dude is standing next to my car yelling at me. Repeating "DO NOT TRY TO CONTACT ME - I WILL FILE A RESTRAINING ORDER AGAINST YOU" while snapping as many pics as he could with a little point-and-shoot camera. I yelled back to see what the fuck he was talking about but he kept snapping pics with the camera backwards as he walked away. It was totally bizarre and chalked it up to him thinking I was someone else and just kind of laughed it off. I wrote that blog post and then pretty much forgot about it.
That was until I saw him again several months later in the same part of town. I was at a red light and I was just sitting there waiting for the light to change, checking out the scenery of the intersection and I noticed that it kind of looked like that same guy. He already had his phone out pointed at me taking pictures! The light turned green so I just drove off thinking "what the fuck?" ... Then again about a year later I saw him in what appeared to be a shitty dress thing and he did a double take as he saw me pass and then flipped me off. And again closer to down town, again I was driving and he locked on me as I noticed him and he whipped out the double eagles with full conviction directly at me. And over the past five years I've had a few more similar interactions with The Photographer.
Just when I sort of forget about him, I'll see him again and it's as if he's been just walking around town all this time just looking for me. Ready with a camera phone or middle fingers to let me know he remembers me and that for some reason unbeknownst to me he absolutely hates me and "will file a restraining order against me" I'm reminded of him now because just last week as I was driving home from work on the other side of town and I saw him again... and he totally saw me... snapped his sunglassed gaze directly at me and blasted me with two fully erect middle fingers.
If anyone knows this guy, ask him what his deal is with me... and if he thinks I'm someone else, please correct him. Maybe it's just my car that he's recognizing as someone else. It's a white 2011 Scion xB. It's a little creepy but I don't really feel threatened. It's mostly funny at this point that he's so dedicated to hating me, a total stranger, after five years.