Jenny has a Kindle that she had on the bedside table last night.
She mentioned it to me when I came to bed…and wondered if Alexa was listening to us.
That’s creepy.
I was kidding around with her and mentioned that Amazon was listening all the time…and that Jeff Bezos was really a dark figure named Bezosbub.
Bezosbub.
Hmmmmmmm.
I’m getting used to all kinds of “big brothers” listening in all the time.
I’m just a frog….doing the backstroke in a pot of lukewarm water….over a fire…getting hotter and hotter….used to the heat.
Alexa?
Should I be afraid of all these “helpful” apps?