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Remember the good old days when the absolute peak of home automation was “The Clapper”? You would clap your hands twice, the living room lamp would turn on, and for a brief, shining moment, you would feel like an all-powerful…

Remember the traditional doctor visit? You sit in a waiting room that smells faintly of rubbing alcohol and anxiety, reading a magazine from 2014 about how to make the perfect gelatin mold. Then you freeze in a paper gown that…

Remember when having groceries or other essentials delivered meant waiting for a person to show up at your door? Autonomous delivery is changing that familiar model. Today, companies are testing delivery robots, autonomous vehicles, and drones that can bring groceries,…

Have you ever tried having a meaningful conversation with your smart speaker? You ask it a deep, philosophical question about the meaning of life, and it responds by ordering three pounds of discount cat litter and playing a polka playlist.…

Picture this: Your well-meaning grandchild hands you a sleek, heavy pair of futuristic goggles. “Put this on, Grandma!” they say, beaming with excitement. “You’re going to walk on the moon!” You strap the plastic contraption to your face, ready for…
Remember when the only thing in your house that listened to you was the dog? And even then, he only paid attention if you were holding a piece of cheese. Today, things are a little different. You can’t walk into…

Imagine you want to visit the Louvre in Paris. Traditionally, this involves packing a suitcase, surviving a ten-hour flight wedged next to a guy who smells like aggressively aged cheese, and navigating cobblestone streets with knees that currently sound like…

Picture this: You are relaxing in your favorite chair, and you ask your new smart speaker a simple question, like, “What’s the weather today?” The glowing little cylinder responds in a chipper, rapid-fire voice that sounds exactly like a caffeinated…

Let me paint a familiar picture. You walk purposefully into the kitchen with a clear, pressing mission. You open the refrigerator door, stare deeply into the abyss of condiments, and realize… you have absolutely no idea why you are there.…

Remember when the most invasive thing in your home was a nosy neighbor named Gladys who liked to peek through your blinds? If Gladys heard you talking about your gout, the worst she could do was tell the bridge club.…