Groktails

The Sapiens family, Femina and Homo, were relaxing before dinner.

Femina sipped a Manhattan. Homo insisted that Los Angeles would be first.

Femina spoke up. Homo, she said, I am having so much fun with ChatGPT and Gemini. But I am hearing tales of dismay.

Should I be worried?

Nah, said ever-confident Homo, ignore the doom sayers. Have fun. That's all that matters.

Homo, Femina went on, I can no longer find records of my family, my productions, my books. The old URL's don't work.

Where did my history go?

Not to worry, Homo said, the smart ones, the geniuses, are in charge. They wouldn't let humanity's heritage disappear.

These cyber guys hold the keys that turn on the ignition of history.

Play on, and stop over-thinking.

Homo, she said, I hear there will soon be more AI agents than humans.

The online, always-awake shopping mall delivered the wrong appliance and is charging me for it.

I can't find a human to deal with problems. Avatars and fake people are giving me answers that make no sense.

Beta took pictures of me without my knowledge.

Are you sure I don't need to worry?

Homo?

Homo?

Where are you?

c. Corinne Whitaker 2026 and always


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