Quiet Saturday

Catching up on pods as usual. My last big writing part was kind of an effort to push people away from being scared of just about everything. Perhaps unsurprisingly, there were several pods being scare of AI. How is one supposed to believe anything with the super-scary AI engines just being able to create whatever evidence that used to suffice.

I really did have sex with that very-attractive celebrity. LOOK! I have a video of it! Tell me that that video isn’t real; didn’t; you view it?

I think, however, this is an easily-solvable issue, legally. Insist on creation-to-presentation validation. If you have a video, unless you have geotag data on the creation, and blockchain evidence to establish chain-of-custody, it’s not real.

That already sorta exists when it comes to mages; this looks shopped.

Something to think through further.


What else is up? The oh-so-awesome insurance company is dragging its heels on my disability certification. The private company is taking a long time, but, in perspective, it’s going far better than it would be if I was trying to get some sort of government benefit.

Thinking about what the rest of the year is going wo look like after I start getting paid. Haven’t done much with the guitar stuff, but that’ll be on tap for tomorrow.