Just got out of Facebook jail after a 3-day sentence. They told me I had posted pornography. I could not for the life of me remember anything even close to resembling porn that I have posted. I pretty much just post over saturated sunsets, New Mexican ruins, and essays no one reads. After a Kafkaesque interaction with Facebook Community Standards, they send me a photo from a post several years old that had been a popular meme back in the day, but I guess now is considered porn. It was obvious I was dealing 100% with AI, which was not capable of distinguishing between porn and satire. It was actually an anti-porn meme. The amazing thing is how far they had to go back to fetch my transgression. There is no fighting the machines.

Oh well, maybe it is for the best that AI take the reins. After watching news clips of both political party conventions, aka dog & pony shows, and listening to both our presidential candidates' idiotic and substance free acceptance speeches, I think we are about wrapping it up as a species. That is why Saturday Night Live isn't funny anymore. It can't keep up with reality. Hey, we had a good run. I sure do miss the illusion of us having a choice though.


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