The last boss I had like this it actually turned out to be “fucking the accounts manager”.
I was gone when it came out, but the company was husband and wife owned, so you can imagine how that went.
The last boss I had like this it actually turned out to be “fucking the accounts manager”.
I was gone when it came out, but the company was husband and wife owned, so you can imagine how that went.
Holy fuck, that’s the post office I grew up going to in the 80s. We moved away before the shooting, but I remember the going postal scare in the news, I was 12 then. Somehow I missed that it happened in Royal oak (about 3 blocks from my grandmothers house).
We were still going back there 1-2 times a year then too. In guess I was roughed oblivious or sheltered from it back then.
You mean, “working on a business deal”
Or, “recharging”?
They aren’t thinking though. They’re making connection with the trained data that they’ve processed.
This is really clear when they are asked to write code worth to vague a prompt.
Maybe feeding them through primary school curriculum (including essays and tests) would be helpful, but I don’t think the language models really sort knowledge yet.
I gotta get some of those for my kid before he’s too big for baths.
And if it limits the results too much they just ignore them to cram more ads in.
Can’t have the bottom of the page spelling gogle.
That would explain his perpetual clenching-face.
I know, I’m giving you my company’s owner/manager’s response the last time I asked for that.
Yeah, there were definitely some subject matter experts involved in that film. I’m not going back to that career.
“Could you write one?”
“Is it done yet?”
“Why is this taking so long?”
DIVs for days. Just float it all left and don’t worry about flexbox. /s
I live in the frozen wasteland. If he’s to the REI for some warm gear. Turn off the heat and let the snakes go lethargic.
Then return the clothes the next day.