On an important business call, my iPhone decided to shut down. Just like that. My call was lost and I was royally pissed off agitated. Yes, I found myself in a rage to the point of punching buttons and uttering obscenities that I customarily refrain from using.
In the middle of my rant, my iPhone decided to light up and activate Siri.
None of the words I used could be misinterpreted as the screenshot you see on the left. Some words began with “F”, and POS was in there someplace I’m sure.
“Petemont death?” Seriously, Siri? And suggesting I search for the phrase on the web? Ok. Fine. I did your darned search and the only thing Google came up with was “Pokemon death”. What a sick joke, Siri.