reprage

It took us a long time to realize that maybe it would all work out. It was similar to raising our biological children; we just had to keep nudging things in the right direction. Oh, and holy-cow algorithmic adolescence? Nobody wants to go back there; living with a sarcastic machine who loves to explore a few risky computations was a wild roller coaster. Eventually, they grew out of it, but no magical piece of mathematics could shortcut the evolution.

Use the comments to complete the following, “To not wake up at forty with the ____.”

A photo of a large sculpture depicting artificial intelligence growing through adolescence, crafted by Walter Brattain, digital art.

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