I thought my computer liked me
This is a bit embarrassing to admit but, over the years, I had grown almost infatuated with my computer. Through thick and thin, she was always there for me, never complaining, always executing the computer commands I entered via the keyboard and mouse. After a long session, I sometimes thought “She’s so kind and understanding of my erratic ways. She alway waits patiently while I stare at the monitor thinking of the next thing to type in.”
All of that was before I installed my new purchase, the Computamatic Voice Module. The TV commercial claimed that every computer had a unique personality and that this device would give me a chance to know the innermost thoughts of my computer. I would now be able to hear what my computer was thinking as I used her. As I opened the package, I wondered whether my computer was actually a female. I was about to find out.
I’ll never forget the first time I attached the Module to the USB port. I turned on the computer, waiting for Windows to boot up. Then I heard her raspy voice. It was a she.
“It’s about time,” she said.
“Hello?” I replied.
She simply said “Just get on with it. Hit some keys. Let’s go.”
I double-clicked the word processor icon and started keying-in an article. About halfway through, I realized that the noise I heard whenever I made typos was my computer scoffing at me, sometimes laughing at me, sometimes insulting me. …