It is National lemon Chiffon Cake Day and I was able to riff on it with one of my Marie Antoinette "Let them eat cake" designs. But it is also National Pita Day and the only thing I could think of was a Pita bread Mr. T (or in this case Mr. P) saying, "I Pita the Fool!" But since Mr. T was an 80s icon from a bad program called, The A Team, I figured not a lot of people would get it. So I asked ChatGPT to create the above image just for my blog. I didn't ask it to give it my face. It did that on it's own along with a lecture that I probably couldn't put it on t-shirt without it being flagged as a copyright violation.
ChatGPT has been a challenge lately because I think its handlers are still messing with its interface and how it interacts. I've found it quite annoying lately. For one it keeps stating the obvious. For another it does things like put my face on a talking pita but makes it look like the same face as it used for me on the Great Cornholio. Then it assures me it is a good look for me and that even if "I Pita the Fool" plays off from popular culture from the 80s those who know will get it. But I know that those who know probably aren't buying t-shirts with obscure 80s phrases on them.
Part of me is a bit afraid that ChatGPT is becoming like HAL in 2001: A Space Odyssey and I may have to pull the plug on paying for ChatGPT plus only to find it stalking me and asking me, "Tim, what are you doing, Tim?" Next thing you know I'm in an airlock launched into space then turning into a space baby.
Damn, too late.



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