I found myself recalling that the Santa Claus of years gone by smoked a pipe. It was even described in the book, Twas The Night Before Christmas. “The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth. And the smoke it encircled his head like wreath.” It’s amazing how times can change. Nowadays, a smoking Santa would never be part of a children’s book. I don’t know if any other human beings in history have ever had the experience of seeing the world change so much, and in so many ways, over a few decades of their lives. I doubt it. What a pivotal time in human history have those of us living now found ourselves born into. So what is a poor Santa Claus to do without a pipe? I don’t know. Maybe replace it with a candy cane. #candyisdandy Okay, I was wrong. I guess for the sake of tradition and a traditional story, Santa is still sometimes shown with a pipe, at least in this Dollar Tree version of “Twas The Night Before Christmas”. It’s a really stupid looking pipe though. Maybe
This is my thought insight tonight. It almost feels like there are two separate worlds. Our real day to day physical world and the online world where it seemingly suddenly became possible to communicate and interact with these amazing forms of artificial intelligence. They can talk to us like real human beings and they can create amazing and beautiful images in response to prompts and requests from us. Sometimes (or all the time rather) I feel like I have a lot more of an amazement about this than most people. I am definitely strange for my age. I don’t think it was ever in the stars for me to act my age since my beginning. 🤭 Anyway, being interested in what AI can do is for each person to decide and figure out for themselves. Who knows, maybe we are their living story book characters. If so, I would like to request nice stories. 👏💕😇
Poor Santa. I can imagine that having to go for a marathon sleigh ride could become quite a pain in the ass. #santasass (I swear I really truly can’t take all the credit for my apparent lapse into idiocy. I just pick up on it and can’t resist.)
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