I posted on Facebook a grand total of 7 times in 2025. 2 were business shares, 1 was wishing Perry a happy birthday, 1 was of my Dad, and the other 3 were dog photos. I made my first 2026 post just a couple days ago because I couldn’t help myself.
Caricature with everything you know about me.
There’s a Facebook challenge where AI makes you into a caricature with everything it knows about you. Some of the results are amazing! Mine? Not so great. My rendition gave me 2 left arms (with an unknown number of thumbs) and someone else’s dog. It appears I’m supposed to drink wine, fish, and retire.
The only person whose caricature was worse than mine was a lady from C’ville that was made into a bearded man who plays guitar, video games and reads science books. Not sure how that happened since she owns an AIRBNB and is a personal trainer. 🙄
Garbage in… garbage out I guess. Still, it’s fun to see the good images and the ones that are funny. It sure beats the political BS and is a wonderful timeline cleanse. I can only hope that someone got a chuckle from me making fun of myself.
I didn’t share Perry’s AI created image on FB, but I will here.
Perry has 5 fingers and a thumb on one hand, plays video games at work, and I think that’s a dude on a gurney with a shotgun in the background.
The trees at the campsite in the parking lot of the truck stop aren’t screaming ‘Indiana’ to me — and I’m wondering how much we can trust the accuracy of AI when it decided the entryway to a tent is the best place to build a campfire. 🤨
And finally, I gave ole’ ChatGPT another shot with a different photo and it’s a bit better. I have the right number of arms and when I asked that the strange dog be replaced with my dogs, the reply even mentioned Hugo by name; however, Dharma didn’t make the cut.
Now you know: In 1960, a B52 crashed during training. The navigator, thinking the plane was crashing, ejected without orders. The pilot, heard the ejection, thought the plane was breaking up, and ordered the crew to eject. The plane flew without a crew for 50 miles before crashing.