What’s The Point?

When Alexander Graham Bell invented the telephone, there were many that couldn’t see what it could be used for. The same happened several years later with the coming of radio. What on earth would be the use of it? Lord Reith, the first Director-General of the BBC, saw radio as a means of educating people and refining their culture. For the most part, these days, one hundred years later, broadcast radio is primarily used as an entertainment medium. Of course, radio has diversed too, from high grade encrpyted military communication, to walkie-talkies to the ubiquitous wi-fi found almost everywhere, including in many peoples homes.

I am reminded of this feeling of ‘what’s the point’ though myself. AI is the latest kid on the block. Yes, it has been around for a long time, in the background being developed, but it has suddenly burst into the public arena in a big way and almost every techie publication is writing about it, and YouTube has many videos about it. My intial reaction, I have to admit, has been “What’s the point?” Until, I, and many others, have been shown the useful practical ways AI can be used in the real world, that’s the initial feeling generated for many outside of the tech world. I have always considered myself a worldly-wise techie-orientated consumer, and I had a mobile phone, and a computer and was online way before most of my peers.

I remember, the best part of forty years ago now, being asked on more than one occasion, “What’s a modem?” When I explained you could get online, after explaining what online meant, the next question was invariably “What’s the point?”. Now, pretty much everyone has a mobile device or two, and many that wouldn’t consider themselves the slightest bit ‘techy’ regularly use social media accounts.

The new kid on the block, soon becomes ‘one of the lads’, and I know this is going to happen to AI. I just need to see some personally useful real-world applications of the technology and I’ll be on board with it. I’m not at that point yet, but I certainly don’t want to be left behind, and I’m never going to be that voice that says “What’s the point?” for long.

Coffee

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When I was a younger kid, I wasn’t allowed coffee. All that caffeine is bad for you, said, my mother. Never mind there Is often as much in the cup of tea I WAS allowed. it was My first venture into coffee was around the age of about 12, and it  was made with hot milk and something instant. I quite liked it, along with a couple of spoonfuls of sugar.

How times change. In my early twenties, and having left home, I purchased a cheap electric coffee maker – drip filter with an electric hotplate, that rapidly burnt the coffee if it wasn’t drunk soon after brewing.

Wind on to the present day. I get freshly roasted coffee delivered which I enjoy black and definitely with NO sugar or sweeteners added.

Is it more expensive than instant? I guess it is, but the expense isn’t everything; enjoyment counts too. Oh, and as one goes through life, tastes change.

Gastropubs

I have certainly seen some pretentious establishments in my wandering around London, but I do find the occasional one that’s good to eat and drink in. My primary purpose for going to a pub is to drink good beer. My definition of good beer is craft cask ale (occasionally bottled craft). The food comes second. So many put the accent on food and then serve crap pints of pseudo-Australian sheep dip or another ice-cold bland ‘brewed under licence’ in the UK swill.

Yes, the food is often overpriced in these places, but so is the beer, and if I have to pay £6-7 for a pint, it had better be something darn good. The swill as mentioned above can be had for a quarter of the price at the ‘offy’ at the end of my road (which of course, is helping to kill off pubs!).

Author with a pintSurely, too, by definition, Wetherspoons is a chain of ‘gastropubs?’ The food might be basic, but at least I can get a decent beer in most of them; my nearest one has a well-kept cellar, a decent variety of ales, and isn’t full of noisy kids (of the young adult variety).

On the other hand, some of my favourite watering holes are small shops converted into taprooms. Great beer, often brewed on the premises, and although often quite spartan, are small and intimate enough to lend themselves to making easy conversation with fellow drinkers. Food options are usually crisps or peanuts, and even they are often a more reasonable price than the £1.50 I’ve been charged for a packet in a gastropub.