Grandma and I were watching a TV show last night, because sometimes we do that, and a Google commercial came on, with people talking to and getting answers from their phone like it was their own personal droid... I mean, robot.
I snorted. "I call BS. I've got the Google app. It doesn't do that. It's just a shortcut to Google."
Grandma mumbled noncomittalliy. Just to show her, I picked up the phone, hit the app, and said, "How do you say 'Good morning' in Korean?" And sneered at the anticipated nonresponse.
No, the phone gave me "Good morning" in Korean. I was gobsmacked. I said, "How do you say 'Good morning' in German?" I got the "Guten morgan" answer. Well... wow. I finally said, "What's the score in the World Series game?" It shot back nearly instantly, "The score is 3 to 3 in the bottom of the sixth."
Oh, man. I had a new toy. Last night at bedtime, I said, "Set the alarm for 7 a.m. tomorrow," and it said, "The alarm is set for 7:00 a.m. tomorrow," and indeed it was. This morning, I was driving Granddaughter to school and said, "Tell me the quickest way to [school]." It said, "You will get to school in about 12 minutes in moderate traffic." I said, "Thank you," and it said, "You're welcome." Granddaughter was a little freaked out.
And I haven't given up. I'm sending texts and emails simply by telling the phone to do that for me. As of today, Grandma is threatening to take it away, but I'm guarding the phone like I'm a jealous lover. (Actually, I kinda am.)
Technology. Okay, I'll catch up. In the meantime, wow.
I snorted. "I call BS. I've got the Google app. It doesn't do that. It's just a shortcut to Google."
Grandma mumbled noncomittalliy. Just to show her, I picked up the phone, hit the app, and said, "How do you say 'Good morning' in Korean?" And sneered at the anticipated nonresponse.
No, the phone gave me "Good morning" in Korean. I was gobsmacked. I said, "How do you say 'Good morning' in German?" I got the "Guten morgan" answer. Well... wow. I finally said, "What's the score in the World Series game?" It shot back nearly instantly, "The score is 3 to 3 in the bottom of the sixth."
Oh, man. I had a new toy. Last night at bedtime, I said, "Set the alarm for 7 a.m. tomorrow," and it said, "The alarm is set for 7:00 a.m. tomorrow," and indeed it was. This morning, I was driving Granddaughter to school and said, "Tell me the quickest way to [school]." It said, "You will get to school in about 12 minutes in moderate traffic." I said, "Thank you," and it said, "You're welcome." Granddaughter was a little freaked out.
And I haven't given up. I'm sending texts and emails simply by telling the phone to do that for me. As of today, Grandma is threatening to take it away, but I'm guarding the phone like I'm a jealous lover. (Actually, I kinda am.)
Technology. Okay, I'll catch up. In the meantime, wow.