The best example of when they needed a fifth Beatle.

I’d like to place an order.

I want to live in the timeline where “and Peggy” Schuyler from Hamilton and “and Branwell” Brontë meet cute and commiserate over scones. (Yes, I know they weren’t contemporaries, but I think there’s a musical waiting to happen there.)

As someone smarter than I am once said: AI is a solution in search of a problem.

My favorite analogy is that we’re all trapped in a graded group project and the person who did nothing hijacks the presentation to spew nonsense that harms us all, but the teacher lets it proceed out of perverse fascination. (And that’s why I don’t do graded group work.)

My kids laughed at the “My bum!” bit. Me, too.

A Merry Yule to y’all, too.

Tell your adults, too! We can all use a good romp right about now. Love the series so far.