My dad spent WWII in the Aleutian Islands. He never saw combat directly, serving as a radar operator for the airbase on Adak. In many ways I think those years in the Alaskan cold and wildness were the best ones of his life.
This is the day to remember him and all those who perished.The only time I saw my uncle cry was when he was talking about his brother who was killed in WW2.
To those who lack genuine intelligence?Who are they advertising to?
with AI avatars of real people.
Me!Who are they advertising to?
Ummmm...forget that last answer.To those who lack genuine intelligence?
Never mind all that, think of the average person of average intelligence that never lived in a universe without digital technology. That'll be damn near everyone in a few decades.I get that AI seems obvious to a lot of us, but think about the seniors who still use a flip-phone. Who grew up seeing celebrities hawk products on television. Who may have poor eyesight or who maybe have memory problems. Who may spend a lot of time online at home isolated, because they're not that mobile...
Reminds me of my dad, who ended up stationed in Hawaii. He was a staff sergeant and the radioman for his unit, and just before they were due to be shipped to North Africa, the commander of another unit in Hawaii requisitioned him or whatever you do to get the personnel you want. Time came for that unit to be sent over, and yet another unit's commander said they wanted him. Again, he was transferred, and his unit went without him.My dad spent WWII in the Aleutian Islands. He never saw combat directly, serving as a radar operator for the airbase on Adak. In many ways I think those years in the Alaskan cold and wildness were the best ones of his life.