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Wednesday, January 21, 2009
So You Thought Your Job Was Safe?
Passing through Glengarry a little while ago - still snow on the ground in the shot below - I passed by the assembled notables: the Guv, Miss Hypatia Callisto, Mr. Maklin Deckard, and, looking much like a shrubbery, Mr. Barney Boomslang. I minded my own business.
Then, more recently, I saw on the same site the following assemblage of clank traders:
No longer are humans required for the delicate art of trading! Think, Caledonians: if these jobs can be automated, so can yours!