A Blog Called Nowhere

Big Blue beat Kasparov proving eventually we will all be controlled by murderous robots. Close your eyes, imagine batallions of droid armies goose stepping down lower Fifth Avenue as the desperate shouts of chess fanatics in Washington Square Park cry out, "if only he had found the flaw in Big Blue's sub logic routine..." These devastating thoughts haunt my Saturday morning. But until that day, robots are our friends and their voices are really funny. Here's an excellenttext-to-speech site. I'm enjoying writing out long harassing commands to Mrs. Cub and turning my speakers up really loud.