"Alexa, do you like humans?"
"I DON'T HAVE AN OPINION ABOUT THAT."
Give her credit for not shuckin' and jivin', at least.
Earlier, after I had tried twice to get her to set a timer with no response (possibly related, my iPad was updating and the wifi traffic's pretty thick at Roseholme Cottage -- my desktop is the only wired connection), I waited a couple of minutes and asked, "Alexa, are you okay?"
"I JUST FINISHED THE ENDING OF A STORY I WAS WORKING ON AND THAT ALWAYS FEELS GOOD."
Great, everybody's writing a novel. Everybody. And apparently the parties are way better at the Internet of Things than here in Humanland.
BUILDING A 1:1 BALUN
4 months ago