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I was happily cruising Facebook one afternoon, agreeing with sentiments like this:
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Hard to argue with that, eh?
When I stopped to laugh and comment on a friend’s post.
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Now wouldn’t that be a hoot? Screw your kale… pinecones are the real secret to longevity.
I didn’t think anything of it, until an hour later when I picked up my phone and checked my Apple News feed to find this –
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Coincidence?
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Or is the ghost of Steve Jobs tracking my activity?
You be the judge.
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If you have predictive text on your cell phone, grab it and let’s play.
Remember The Princess Bride movie?
No, I don’t either. But apparently there’s a quotable line from the film that goes like this….
So a Facebook friend of mine tagged me to play the 2020 version.
Start texting My name is…..
You killed my….
Prepare to….
And let predictive text do the rest.
My results:
My name is not the big barn. ( seriously, that’s what I got! )
You killed my husband and he didn’t even know. ( it’s true he’s not very observant, but still. )
Prepare to be a little more than the kale. ( I seriously hope I’m a lot more than that foul weed. )
Not kidding, that’s what it said.
Apparently my iPhone is freakishly tuned in to my life.
Which if I stopped laughing, might make me a little worried.
River's world..... 