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great post.

ai goes ads…. uhg! and i bet the others will follow. for now while it’s just openai, im betting its not going to help their market share

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Mike

Great write up as always.

Before reading another word, press play on The Pusher.

Yes. Steppenwolf. That one.

Volume at “this isn’t entertainment anymore.”

If the lyrics feel uncomfortably accurate for 2026 so far, you’re exactly where this was meant to land.

The OpenAI “Hail Mary”

“May I pass along my congratulations for your great interdimensional breakthrough. I am sure, in the miserable annals of the Earth, you will be duly enshrined.”

— Lord John Whorfin, The Adventures of Buckaroo Banzai Across the 8th Dimension

It is heartening to see that $20 billion in revenue and nearly 2 gigawatts of power, enough to run a small country or a very aggressive hairdryer, finally resulted in the same business model as a 2010 flashlight app. I can’t wait for my philosophical inquiry into the nature of consciousness to be interrupted by a 15 second unskippable ad for Tactical Grilling Aprons.

GPT-5.2:

“The meaning of life is… but first, have you joined the 500 million players in RAID: Shadow Legends? Use code OPENAI to get a free Legendary Champion, 50,000 Silver, and access to the Secret Cow Level if you act now, while we process your existential crisis. Found in the pursuit of purpose.”

This isn’t a failure of technology.

It’s capitalism completing the tech tree.

The Donation That Achieved Escape Velocity

And then there’s the donation.

Not an investment. Not a contract. Not a convertible note. A donation. A thing you give away because you no longer wish to own it.

Which makes the attempt to sue for roughly 3,600 times its original value feel less like litigation and more like discovering your old couch has secretly been accruing venture capital returns in the garage.

This is not a 3600x comeback story.

This is a gift that allegedly appreciated faster than Bitcoin, Nvidia, and several emerging economies combined.

The theory appears to be:

“I donated this freely, without expectation… except the expectation that, years later, it would mature into $138 billion.”

At this point, philanthropy isn’t generosity. It’s time delayed arbitrage.

Donate now. Wait patiently. Sue later. Let compound irony do the rest.

In that case, I’d like my money back from the Red Cross.

Not because of fraud.

Not because of misrepresentation.

But because we now need it.

For our ketamine addiction.

I mean, sorry, for depression.

I donated under the wildly outdated belief that a donation was a gift.

Apparently, the modern interpretation is that it’s a revocable emotional asset, redeemable later when things don’t go great and the stock market hurts your feelings.

“Dear Charity,

I gave you $50 in good faith.

Due to unforeseen psychological market volatility,

I now require it back with appreciation

for medical reasons.

Please advise.”

This is not philanthropy.

This is self care with a clawback clause.

The Beijing RoboCop

Nothing says “the future is here” like a humanoid robot barking at cyclists in Anhui while the government bans the very chips that could make it smart enough to recognize a bicycle. We are officially living in a world where the robot has a badge, a reflective vest, and the processing power of a singing birthday card, paired with the unshakable confidence of something that has never once been wrong because it has never once been allowed to doubt.

God help you if you’re holding a screwdriver.

Not menacingly. Just tightening your license plate so it stops rattling down the highway. But the robot has already logged: metal object detected. Human intent unclear. Escalation protocol engaged.

Context is unavailable. Nuance is deprecated.

Please remain still while the system consults a laminated decision tree that ends, as all good bureaucratic systems do, in Maximum Response Just to Be Safe.

It’s Blade Runner if the replicants were innocent, the cop was a kiosk, and every tragedy began with the words:

Error: Human behavior outside expected parameters.

The Raspberry Pi “Escape Pod”

The solution to global AI surveillance is apparently a $130 circuit board that looks like it was salvaged from a 1990s VCR. If you want to keep your data private, you just have to accept that your AI assistant now has the memory of a goldfish and the speed of a tectonic plate.

But that’s the trade.

You can have omniscience with ads, subpoenas, and surprise policy updates.

Or you can have a small, loyal idiot humming quietly on your desk that has never once tried to sell you anything.

Final Thought

This week didn’t reveal a fork in the road.

It revealed the menu.

Option A: Free intelligence, subsidized by your attention.

Option B: State intelligence, fully uniformed and deeply confused by context.

Option C: A shoebox computer that forgets your name every 20 minutes but has never asked for a credit card.

Choose wisely.

And finally, as leader of the free, I mean ad supported free world, since you didn’t pick me for your team in dodgeball and I didn’t get a gold star on my homework, I have no choice but to declare that all your base are belong to us.

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