Miscommunicating with Siri

I said “Call Dad,” but it seems Siri had other plans. In addition to calling me out on not updating God to my most recent contacts list (um, yeah, it’s been awhile since ‘we’ talked), she also draws a sophisticated connection between the father function of the literal father and the God function. Who knew Siri was so trained in psychoanalysis?

…and this one is just ridiculous. I said, “directions to Your DeKalb Farmers’ Market” (because for some reason in Atlanta, the name of the farmers’ market is in the second person).
Siri– pointing out the possibility of miscommunication endemic to any verbal exchange between individuals.
Although I have to say, she peaked my curiosity regarding what a dick tiled farmers market would look like.

Tagged , , , , ,

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: