A party planner learns to plan for the inevitable party pooper.
He got home and started untying his laces while throwing his bag in the corner; "Alexa," he called "play my favourite playlist." As the music began, he started moving to the beat, "Alexa can you dance?" "No, my limbs haven't been programmed for any form of rigorous physical activity," replied the AI smoothly. "Ok," he... Continue Reading →