The Digital Age has given us many wonderful things, among them a bountiful, fresh crop of 21st-century oxymorons ("wireless tethering," "visual voicemail," "Microsoft Works," etc.).
Listen up -- it's the Digital Age, and our ears are letting us down at every turn. Take a good look -- if it wasn't for eons of social conditioning, we'd all run screaming to the cosmetic surgeon to get both strudel-shaped tumors removed.
In 2006, while navigating then-juggernaut MySpace.com, this Digital Slob tripped over the journalistic "get" of a lifetime -- a survey-style interview with someone purporting to be a high-ranking general in the North Korean military.
Have you ever needed to be in two places at once? Me neither. Typically, we Digital Slobs plot out our lazy lives with such precise, judo-like avoidance skills, we're barely tolerated in one place, let alone "needed" in two.
Imagine if aliens, who've been monitoring our radio and TV transmissions since the '50s, landed on Earth and asked you to take them to our leader. After breaking the news to them that he isn't Regis Philbin, you all decide to share the long cab ride to D.C.
Good intentions or not, nobody likes a back-seat driver. Nothing offends our independent natures faster than someone stepping on our toes -- a visiting relative who grabs the TV remote like it's his own, a grandmother who glares at every grain of salt we add to the pasta sauce, or an artificial intelligence in space calibrating our every move for our own good.
Traveling with my buddy in his time machine to the 2018 Consumer Electronics Show to give readers a first look at beyond-the-cutting-edge consumer products is not without its petty annoyances. For one, we keep bumping into Mr. Spock.
Commencement season is upon us, and for Digital Slobs that usually means one of two things: 1) Nothing. 2) Secretly nothing -- but we have to go, anyway.