Google Zeitgeist
It's Google's world—the rest of us are just living in it.
It's Google's world—the rest of us are just living in it.
Dear readers,
I don't know nothing about nothing — I don't even own an <a href="http://www.stereophile.com/budgetcomponents/934/index.html">iPod</a> — but when I opened the attachment and scanned the press release, I was absolutely and immediately impressed.
Madison Avenue without all of its buses isn't really Madison Avenue. I stand in the quiet middle of it all, untouched, and smile a strange smile.
At last, a big block snowblower.
Probabilistic statistics sacrifice perfection at the microscale for optimization at the macroscale.
How else would you portray shakey town?
Unsurprisingly, it's a <I>long</I> story.
Descartes is sitting in a bar, having a drink. The bartender asks him if he would like another. "I think not," he says and vanishes in a puff of logic.
Not on magazine covers, it ain't!