Bill and Adam

Y’know, there was a time before streaming became ubiquitous, that I used to watch two TV shows faithfully on my old ExpressVu dish: Dennis Miller Live and Politically Incorrect. Those two shows, for most of my compatriates, were a bit too hip for the room, but I never missed them.

I forget what happened to Maher, but at one point he got hammered by cancel-culture before there was such a thing. I don’t remember what he said or what he did exactly, but he kind of disappeared for a while and dropped off my radar. I didn’t know very much about Adam Carolla at the time.

I sort of got reacquainted with Maher when he released Religulous, which I actually saw at a theatre, if you can imagine that. That was 2008 – I highly doubt a film like that would see the light of day in 2022.

But, more recently, when I was living in the Arctic, just a few years ago, I had several favourite shows that I watched on Spike (which later was acquired by the Paramount Network who promptly and totally fucked it all up); Bar Rescue and Cops, for example, and Adam Carolla’s show Catch A Contractor. I guess before he became a celebrity of sorts, Adam was a contractor/renovator, and by all accounts, a damn good one. How/why he made the jump, I have no idea.

Anyway, the premise of that show, in case you never saw it was this: Adam and his sidekick, “Skip”, also a contractor, would find people (usually young families) that had been totally fucked over by contactors that left them with an unholy mess of an unfinished reno job and then absconded with the money. Some of these renos were not only shoddy and shitty, but often dangerous – live hanging wires, missing load-bearing walls, this kind of thing.

So, Adam and Skip (with the help of Skip’s private investigator wife) would stage these elaborate traps involving hunting these dirtchutes down and asking them to “quote on a reno”. They would rent a house, set up a back room full of engineers, producers, and video cameras everywhere in the house to film the festivities. When these douchebags showed up to “quote” on the “job”, Adam and Skip would suddenly appear out of nowhere and confront these cumtwangs about the shitty renovations that they had abandoned. It was a really interesting show. Quite often, these confrontations almost came to blows as our boys uneashed relentless attacks on the “contractors”, complete with photos of the botched jobs, fake contracts, cancelled cheques, etc. Usually the victims would arrive on scene also and the thing would get really hairy.

Long story short, Adam and Skip would give these fuckwads three choices:

1.) Go back and complete the renovations properly, under their supervision.

2.) Return all the money. Every penny.

3.) See them in court.

Anyway, hijinks ensued of course, and what usually wound up happening is that the boys would ultimately finish the reno themselves, and the results were often astonishing. As great a comedian as Carolla is, it seems he was an even better general contractor. It was a really, really good show. And Adam’s deadpan verbal assaults on these assholes were the best part; they didn’t stand a chance.

When Paramount took over Spike (which was already kind of a shambles), they decided it would be really smart to insert about 30 minutes of mind-numbing advertising per hour, or so it seemed. The same three commercials repeated, over and over, ad nauseam, to the point where I simply couldn’t watch it any more. Which was really a shame, because Adam created a new show on Paramount later on, called Adam Carolla and Friends Build Stuff Live, which was probably awesome, but for me, a boycott is a boycott; I was never going back.

Anyway, thank you for the clip. Those two sitting there bantering over drinks and doobies remind me of you and I Mart, at the studio, late at night after about 60 beers. Off you go.

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Let’s see…

Can we have an interview as awful as you imagine it might be? What if we took Mike Tyson, Bill Burr, and… Jeremy Piven? Go!

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Hey Blair, Check This Out

I’m pretty sure you are familiar with these two guys. Have a look if you have time.

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H​ey Marty: “Have You Checked Out This ChatGPT Thingy Yet?”

Hey, Mart. Yep. I’ve been following the progress of ChatGPT for a very long time, but never bothered looking into it too deeply because of my general AI skepticism. When I found out that it was being released to the general public for testing/self-learning purposes a couple of weeks ago, I still didn’t care but it got like 10 million downloads in the first 20 seconds of its release, so I thought, OK, I’d better check this out.

The very first thing I asked it to do was to write a song about the 1989 US invasion of Panama in the style of ‘Coldplay’ (I don’t think I’ve ever heard a Coldplay song in my life, to be honest). It came back 10 seconds later with a neatly laid out lyric: verse, verse, chorus, verse, bridge, verse, chorus, outro. It was pretty smoothly written and the subject matter was largely on point. Not bad. So, since then, I’ve tried it for a few more things.

As an armchair journalist, I can tell you that there is a great hue and cry about CGPT taking away jobs from writers, but trust me, it ain’t happenin’ anytime soon. When you give it topics to write about, and specify the length (I’ve tried several examples), they all come back as if written by the exact same 8-year-old doing a book report for school (“How I Spent My Summer Vacation, by Susie”, etc.). The tone and timbre are always the same (bland, colorless) and although the subject matter is adequate, there is absolutely no personality or sparkle to it at all. Probably excellent for writing a user’s manual for a toaster, but for engaging a reader, not really. Songwriters, however, will fill their boots, mark my word, because nobody cares about song lyrics, as long as they rhyme. CGBT knows how to do that.

Actually, a lot of clickbait garbage I get sent on social media has been written by bots like this for a long time already, and I can spot it in the first banal sentence. But then you read the comments and, yeah, a lot of people can’t tell the difference. That’s kinda scary.

This comes back to my long-argued point that we are still a very long way from AI. ChatGPT is an excellent aggregator and organizer of data, but it has absolutely no personality. What does a personality require? Intelligence, cognition, self-awareness, experiences, mentorship. So, these twains, they ain’t a-meeting. Not yet. CGPT is still, at the end of the day, an astronomically ginormous filing cabinet, run by a very efficient secretary. That’s all it is.

I asked it this morning why my cat decided to have a dump outside the litter box last night, and it gave me a reasonable response, still delivered by that same 8-year-old girl at show-and-tell. One thing it does do very well, though, is comparative analyses. For example, if you type in “What are the differences between Jupiter and Uranus”, you’ll get a perfectly written treatise, worthy of Neil DeGrasse Tyson. GPT will be writing a lot of high school essays, that’s for sure. I am told the engineers at OpenAI are trying to find a way to ‘watermark’ the search results, for that exact reason.

Anyway, I’m glad I hipped you to it. It really is very interesting. Elon Musk, love him or hate him, really is changing the world, a little bit at a time, in many different significant ways. I think I’ll hold off on the NeuraLink chip until about 10 million people have had it for over a year, though.

As far as Steam, I recall trying to set it up (as per your suggestion) many months ago, but for some reason, I wasn’t able to complete the transaction, can’t remember why. I can try it again. And don’t worry, you haven’t been a lousy friend at all. Would you believe I got an e-mail from a guy I wrote to back in 2017? Just the other day, seriously, like it was nothing. “Hey man, what’s shakin’”, kind of thing. That’s maybe pushin’ it a bit. I met him in jail.

I’m still keepin’ the dream alive about us collaborating on a free-form blog someday, no pressure. I really like having an outlet to spew my points of view, just like I am doing here right now.

Feliz Navidad!…B

Final note: I use Grammarly all the time to help me with grammatical and spelling stuff, mainly for formal documents. It’s good for that. But, as soon as I try to write anything creative in my own voice and style, it goes berserk. Why? Because it’s not AI and it doesn’t possess a personality. Professional writers extoll the virtues of Grammarly (and its ilk), but when I write the way I want to, I dismiss about 99% of its suggestions, because I’ll sound like an 8-year-old girl at show-and-tell. Kirk out.

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So, Blair, I guess you got this far…

So perhaps I’ll need to make my tests a little more difficult going forward.

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This is my first post in a long time

You all can go…do things to yourselves. You be the captains of your own perverted destinies.

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Sun News

The people who were pre-protesting “Faux News North” were naturally a bunch of unreasonable hysterics. Now that the channel is up and running it resembles every other Canadian 24 hour news channel, just without the naked partisan water carrying for the Liberals and progressivism generally. It’s actually even more laid back than I would have expected.  For the most part it’s almost exactly like City TV news.

That being said, doesn’t this character look like Paul Bernardo?

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How Perfect Is This?

I first encountered Die Antwoord a year or so ago, and one of my first reactions was that they seemed like the cast of a Harmony Korine movie come to life. So how perfect is this?

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Um, What?

Does anyone remember last year, when Arizona passed a State law requiring police to check the ID of people caught committing a crime, and everyone on the left went absolutely apeshit over the RACISM? Yeah, me neither, but I have this weird half-memory of such magnificent municipalities as San Fransisco declaring embargoes against their fellow citizens, because insisting that criminals have proper documentation was just a bridge too far.

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(Via AoSHQ.)

Update: Related.

Update 2: Instapundit notes other related ironies.

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Tech Installment

New type of auto engine in the offing.

Developing.

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