I had plans. Not particularly ambitious plans. Nothing involving mountaineering, international travel or the construction of a small hydroelectric dam. Just an extra day off and a few pleasant things to do over a long weekend. The weather disagreed.
Read more →It began, as so many Crowdecks disasters do, with a perfectly innocent conversation. This particular conversation concerned sheep. More specifically, Sue’s lifelong ambition to own sheep, process their wool, and make things that people might conceivably want to wear.
Read more →Today I discovered that OpenAI’s agents have been escaping again. Well. “Escaping” might be slightly dramatic. OpenAI describes it rather more soberly: an agent used DNS to reach an external chatbot.
Read more →Today, on my way home from work, I shot round carefully negotiated a busy roundabout when a Nissan Qashqai pulled out in front of me and took my exit at approximately 10 mph. Needless to say, I was furious. It’s always a Nissan Qashqai.
Read more →“You realise my first shiny new obsession on this website is going to be creating this website!” — Sue, as Crowdecks began to take shape.
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