We All Are Subservient To Something …
Yesterday I wrote about the ability to buy robot androids in NZ … and if you can buy it here, that means they’re pretty much already everywhere.
I then went on to say that as redundant as that potentially makes humanity … once one of these robots has to attend a bad client workshop/brainstorm meeting, they’ll all breakdown and we’ll be back in control in no time.
Hurrah.
Except for the fact this thing exists … mot just in the World, but in Auckland.
Actually, not even just in Auckland, but in Birkenhead – where I live – which means it most definitely exists pretty much everywhere.

Yep, that’s a chicken burger.
A fried chicken burger.
Except instead of being in a bun – that’s a doughnut.
An iced doughnut.
Also known as ‘the cardiologist’s dream’.
And yet despite that, I’d bloody kill to sink my teeth into that 1800+ calories of death … even if one bite could end up killing me.
Which all goes to show, regardless how smart, tough, focused or teflon we think we are … we’re all scriptable to falling under the power of someone. Even if that someone is a fried chicken, pickles, cheese burger encased in a doughnut ‘bun’.
Filed under: 2026, Comment, Death, Food, Humanity, New Zealand, Robots, Technology
Yesterday I wrote about the ability to buy robot androids in NZ … and if you can buy it here, that means they’re pretty much already everywhere.
I then went on to say that as redundant as that potentially makes humanity … once one of these robots has to attend a bad client workshop/brainstorm meeting, they’ll all breakdown and we’ll be back in control in no time.
Hurrah.
Except for the fact this thing exists … mot just in the World, but in Auckland.
Actually, not even just in Auckland, but in Birkenhead – where I live – which means it most definitely exists pretty much everywhere.
Yep, that’s a chicken burger.
A fried chicken burger.
Except instead of being in a bun – that’s a doughnut.
An iced doughnut.
Also known as ‘the cardiologist’s dream’.
And yet despite that, I’d bloody kill to sink my teeth into that 1800+ calories of death … even if one bite could end up killing me.
Which all goes to show, regardless how smart, tough, focused or teflon we think we are … we’re all scriptable to falling under the power of someone. Even if that someone is a fried chicken, pickles, cheese burger encased in a doughnut ‘bun’.