Rumors of my death are slightly exaggerated

AI hallucinations are getting ambitious. A couple people recently emailed, asking whether the Klein bottle business was still operating after my death. “Huh?” I thought. “I ain’t dead yet.” After some digging, I discovered the source: an AI-generated review of The Cuckoo’s Egg circulating on Facebook. Alongside the usual synthetic praise and fabricated details, it confidently announced that I had died in May 2024. Apparently AI has now advanced to the point where it can kill people off before th