I want AI to consume the world; I want people to bathe in it, to roll around in it. I want AI music, AI movies, and AI literature—I can't get enough of AI, I'm telling you! The more AI comes in and cleans up all of our poor grammar, production and mixing errors, slurs in speech, sloppy chords, etc., the better off we'll be, you'll see. Then you're going to remember all this and think to yourself, "My goodness, that old, stale fart El Maestro Castro was totally right about all of it!" I can't even wait until robots are cooking my food (hey, at least I know they won't farmer-blow in my cheesesteak if I give them a weird look!). I even want robots chauffeuring my ass around every week to the comic book and record stores! I want to be carted around to shows, especially the downtown ones that are a nightmare to park at! AI will be our best pals; it'll really "get me." I bet it won't look at me all cockeyed when I want it to high-five m...