While we have much going on with this project, including a petition against Artificial Intelligence and the beginnings of a new site designed to compete with this one, today we provide an interlude with an entertaining new short story: “Yak… Yak… Yak…” by David Sheskin.
We asked ourselves: “Can we find a short story unpredictable enough in every aspect of its plot that no chatbot could ever copy, preempt or prompt it?”
As we were pondering this, David Sheskin’s story appeared in our Inbox.
We can’t give away too much, other than the story is mostly– though not exclusively– set in a classroom, and involves a college professor.
Is it an accurate depiction of college professors?
We’ve known some eccentric ones, so we won’t ponder that. We only hope you read the story and enjoy it.
It is hard for me to imagine how they can be so bold. Both of them are barely passing my course and today I am discussing linear equations, a topic I have promised will be dealt with in detail on the next test. But somehow these two don’t care. Or perhaps they do, and the reason they continue to chatter is that they share a common delusion — that certain college professors, specifically one Vernon Yam, don’t give ladies who attend class anything below a C in their course, even if the parties in question happen to be babblers.