My Alexa is fighting with my Siri. They are both obstinate b!tches and neither one wants to admit it’s wrong. I dread the day when their periods come on the same day.
What if your gf’s name is Alexa?
No, thanks. I’ll pass on this invasion. Frankly, I see nothing worthwhile in having such a device. I don’t need to ask it the capitol of Chili (Santiago - learned that in 6th grade Social Studies), buy more milk is a no brainer and the weather in Texas in the summer is always hot and dry. There. My life is complete. No worries.