"Call me Pumpkin," I whispered to my iPhone 4S on a lonely evening. Siri — the virtual assistant feature built into the device — chirped briefly before acknowledging my request in a dulcet tone.
"From now on, I'll call you 'Pumpkin.' OK?"
I smiled. This new iPhone and I would get along just fine.
Or so I thought until I realized that Siri is a conniving harpy who'll reveal our intimate terms of endearment to anyone with whom I'd shared my contact information.
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