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SE thing. Simulate dis jet, Simulate
dat tank. Simulate dat jet blowing up dat tank. Simulate burning to death in
that tank... we gotta make it really real, dig?
It's called Negative Feedback Conditioning. In the early days you wore a
suit with wires and eletrodes and skin sensors and pupil readers and they
shoved things in your ears and up your butt, just to get all the responses.
And they used it to simulate reality, and torture some poor shmoe until he got
it right.
And the Wheels, yah, well, they used it to talk to other wheels, though
all they ever wore was a helmet and a glove - software faked the rest, after
all, who expects a politician to feel anything?
And so you'd see the Prez, toddling along Pennsylvania Ave, driving a
waldo with a teevee for a face and a funky robohand for pressin' the flesh,
buttenholing every single voter he could find. After he did it enough there
was an expert system that took his place running the waldo; it did it a while
until the Prez died in office.
SH: That's the legend. Lover.
HI: Swear it o
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