
One year, in search of providing Dara a gift that she actually asked for, I gave her a Dustbuster for her birthday. For all of you looking for marital tips, here is one: don't give your loved one a Dustbuster. At long last, Dara has turned the tables but still scored points. She got me a Roomba for my birthday. The Roomba is a robot vacuum cleaner, and it works pretty well. It's having a bit of trouble keeping ahead of the hair from three dogs, though. In fact, when we got home on Sunday, Garrett reported that the Roomba had been contemplating suicide. Now that's artificial intelligence.
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