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If I was still in California, I'd be very tempted to get right in the face of devout computer touchers that still worship King Bazinga and laugh obnoxiously loud in their face in a way that might provoke a fistfight.
That's how I feel right now. For some reason, this many layers of blantant lies with no consequences and credulous techbros still buying into it sort of entertains me but also pisses me off enough that throwing hands, just once, might feel good.
Even the fucking bazinga bus (that has no seatbelts) was being remotely operated by a guy blatantly standing like 20 feet away.
This is weak carnival shit that would make P.T. Barnum shake his head at the amateur hour cons... or just concede that they work because techbros are that fucking willfully ignorant and want to believe the Singularity(tm) will solve all their problems and make the poors go away.
My hate is pure.
Calvinist rapture eschatology for the new atheist crowd.