by GENEVIEVE LISTON
Dear Google,
Let me just begin this letter by saying you are pretty spectacular. I once read that you handle something like over 1 billion searches per day. That’s mental!
And I’ve just moved to London, so as you can imagine I have had to lean on you a fair bit of late. For example without you I would have no idea which tubes to catch or why all my English friends look at me like a complete pervert when I direct them to the total ‘spunk’ standing at the bar.
Also, if you didn’t exist, the rice in my curry the other night probably would have been gluggy and that cork most definitely would still be stuck in that 3 pound bottle of plonk. You’ve really saved my skin over here, so please, keep my overall appreciation for you in mind as you read on.
The reason I am writing to you is I do have one tiny request. I was just wondering if you could maybe relinquish your hold, just slightly, on all that is correct and factual in the world?
You see, I’m just finding it really hard to get people to engage in kitchen table and pub arguments about meaningless rubbish these days. It seems that being able to reach actual ‘facts’ in seconds through your search engine means that people are no longer willing or bothered with hour-long arguments about, for example, whether Tom Hanks won Oscars for both Cast Away and Philadelphia.
And quite frankly I miss those discussions.
You do know the ones I’m talking about right? Those ones that went round and round in circles for hours with each person not only stating what they knew, but how they knew it and where they were sitting the exact moment they discovered it. All the while becoming more sure that their knowledge is far superior to anyone else at the table.
For example, I know that Tom Hanks did, in fact, win Oscars for both Cast Away AND Philadelphia. I know this because I saw it on Saturday Night Live. Jonah Hill was hosting because he had just been nominated for an Academy Award for his role in Moneyball. Which, PS, is an unreal film.
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I love Google purely because I always seem to win bets with my partner. When he is out to prove me wrong (and I know I'm absolutely right) I bet him on it. I say "Let's Google it". Then it's wins all round for me from massages, clean dishes, laundry done and just about anything else that would make my life a little easier with two kids under two. I. Love. Google.
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I have to agree about the trivia nights. I know a lot of otherwise useless trivia and enjoy teaming up with people who also know useless trivia to compete against other people...not against Google on a smartphone.
YES! THIS! Trivia nights used to be my favourite thing on the planet! Now they're ruined. I wonder if there are any pub trivia nights that employ a "declare your phone and leave it at the coat check" policy?