Dear AI, It Never Wasn’t an “Intelligence Economy”
by Brian Czech
(With apologies to Johnny Cash and Ira Hayes.)
Once upon a Pleistocene evening, AI, just below the ridgeline, tracks were everywhere. So was the scent. Mammoth! Cupping hands behind ears, the hunter pointed them like parabolic amplifiers. The mammoths were close; he could hear them tearing grass with their massive molars.
But there was a problem, AI. The horizon was reddening,
