This is basically a joke, except it actually happened.
I asked ChatGPT for help finding an oil gallery plug on my generator. After several tries, I couldn't find it. ChatGPT said "Send a photo and I'll draw an arrow showing where to look." I did, but I still couldn't find the plug.
At this point, I was frustrated. ChatGPT was getting a snippy attitude like "You idiot human, it's there. Just look where I said to look." So I sent this close-up photo and said "Show me the plug."
Here's the photo ChatGPT sent back. Sure enough, the plug is there ... but NOT on my engine. It's in the photo because ChatGPT doctored my photo and added the plug! Funny but true.
And that is the scary part - BS info. Last year saw performance reviews have an AI “helper” added for better quality review. After writing one up for a staff member, I applied the bot and then went and edited back to reality as too much was made up.
So, we missed an item on our wallmart pickup so I said I would go into the store and pick up the item. I've shared that im around 67 so I've shopped for feminine products for girlfriends wives, daughters and today, granddaughter. So I'm walking through the store with my purchase and a group of young men are pointing and snickering a little to much so I said I'm 67 with a girl friend that still needs them- got high fives after that. Only the old guys will get it..
So, we missed an item on our wallmart pickup so I said I would go into the store and pick up the item. I've shared that im around 67 so I've shopped for feminine products for girlfriends wives, daughters and today, granddaughter. So I'm walking through the store with my purchase and a group of young men are pointing and snickering a little to much so I said I'm 67 with a girl friend that still needs them- got high fives after that. Only the old guys will get it..
Be careful not to pull a "**** Jagger" and be a new Dad, and a great Grandfather at the same time
A man enters a confessional and says to the Irish Priest, "Father, it has been one month since my last confession. I've had sex with Fannie Green every week for the last month." The priest tells the sinner, "You are forgiven. Go out and say three Hail Mary's."
Soon, another man enters the confessional. "Father, it has been two months since my last confession. I have had sex with Fannie Green twice a week for the last two months." This time the priest asks, "Who is this Fannie Green?" A new woman in the neighbourhood," the sinner replies. Very well," says the priest. "Go and say ten Hail Mary's."
The next morning in church, the priest is preparing to deliver his sermon when a gorgeous, tall woman enters the church. All the men's eyes fall upon her as she slowly sashays up the aisle and sits down in front of the Altar. Her dress is green and very short, with matching shiny emerald green shoes. The priest and altar boy gasp as the woman sits down with her legs slightly spread apart, Sharon Stone-style.
The priest turns to the altar boy and whisperingly asks, "Is that Fannie Green?" The altar boy replies, "No Father, I think it’s just the reflection off her shoes."
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I asked ChatGPT for help finding an oil gallery plug on my generator. After several tries, I couldn't find it. ChatGPT said "Send a photo and I'll draw an arrow showing where to look." I did, but I still couldn't find the plug.
At this point, I was frustrated. ChatGPT was getting a snippy attitude like "You idiot human, it's there. Just look where I said to look." So I sent this close-up photo and said "Show me the plug."
Here's the photo ChatGPT sent back. Sure enough, the plug is there ... but NOT on my engine. It's in the photo because ChatGPT doctored my photo and added the plug!
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Ian
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So I'm walking through the store with my purchase and a group of young men are pointing and snickering a little to much so I said I'm 67 with a girl friend that still needs them- got high fives after that. Only the old guys will get it..
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