Google voice really can’t handle Russian. Maybe one day…
Susan’s got the Mama Papa dough’s my stove deal. It’s kind of july so solution. Okay, they’re good. Hello in a photo. Shoot at your sister’s name is message now by yeah, the weather going to Mama.
Google voice mail transcription tries so hard, but it just can’t handle the russian language in the voicemails from my mother.
This may become a series because the transcription attempts are just so darn funny!
It hasn’t been a full year since my last post, but it is pretty close. As is usual for all incarnations of annotatedboredom life snuck in and made me forget about it for a while.
Back now and will try and keep this up to date with good resources for the new job. This means it is likely to have more programming and networking resources and far fewer hardware and software related things.
Some other English words Atbash into their own reverses, e.g., “wizard” = “draziw.”
So many shirts eaten. It was a sad day.
It even took a bite out of my hat for desert.
I need a place. Maybe for tech dumps, maybe for personal opinions, maybe for recipes. I haven’t decided yet.