It’s only a matter of time before computers are smarter than we are
Nov. 8, 2012We are living in exciting times.
We are living in exciting times.
Why in the world are we allowed to vote for president?
I’m tired of being told I’m wasting my vote.
Nerds everywhere felt a disturbance in the force yesterday.
Apparently the East Coast of the United States is about to get completely wiped off the face of the earth.
What is art’s purpose in the physiological world?
It wouldn’t be a hectic political season if it weren’t for the incessant windbags who come out of the woodwork to stir up trouble.
Why can’t we just let sleeping zingers lie?
An article in “The Gainesville Iguana” newsletter pointed out an article by Noam Chomsky with the same title as this editorial. I read it and realized this information needs to be shared.
Something sneaky’s going on behind our backs.
Since the third and final Presidential Debate occurred in Boca Raton last night, young people in Florida are wondering, “What about climate change?”
With a strong will to enforce justice and create jobs, Keith Perry is running for state representative.
Do you remember last year’s season of “Saturday Night Live”? Exactly. It wasn’t very memorable or good.
Until I started working at Friends of the Library, no one had called me “kiddo” since my great-aunts did a long time ago.
The Alligator’s editorial opinion by Moises Reyes on Oct. 19 shows that he’s ready to work on a cable news propaganda show upon graduating from journalism school.
Considering he’s provided me with inspiration for several of my columns, a goal of mine for this week was to avoid mentioning Mitt Romney. But alas, I watched the second presidential debate Tuesday night, and yet again, that man’s mouth provided far too much fodder for criticism.
Here’s a problem with Mitt Romney: He sees people as numbers and commodities.
There are few things that really, really bother me — like trips to the dining hall where no food is lying out fresh and ready for me to devour or waiting at a bus stop longer than I am actually on the bus itself — and Internet classes.
We hate entitlement.
I sometimes hate that God answers my prayers.