**sigh**
Maybe next week.
Small House of Everything
Sunday, June 15, 2025
NO BITS & NO PIECES
It happened again, dammit. After spending more than eight hours composing today's post, Word decided to erase the whole damn thing and ask me if I needed help in writing. No, I do not need any help in writing, thank you vert much. Whoever included this function in Word deserves every torture of the damned. Of course I was unable to recover what I had written, including a heart-felt homage to my father for Fathers Day, a mega-list of Incoming, a look at the writings of Philip Jose Farmer, some nasty jabs at Taco Don, a praise for Pensacola's Graffiti Bridge, a cute Disney cartoon from 1956, and some old-fashioned country fiddling; I had not yet gotten to the antics of Florida Man or this week's poem.
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Man..... I am sorry.
ReplyDeleteThat is very sad. I wonder if a tech person could figure out why for you. I have a guy I have used. He charges $70 an hour but he is worth it.
ReplyDeleteFor me, Google's AI is the most annoying Helper of late.
ReplyDeleteI'm with Todd on AI. More hinderance than help. I really would like to read what you think of Philip Jose Farmer, a writer with a lot of ups...and downs.
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