296 Wake-up Call
For Tuesday, October 22, Day 296 of the 2024 Story-a-Day Challenge

I made bullet lists. The first was one of physical characteristics—age, weight, height, shoe size, and a dozen other aspects that make me unique.
I inserted eight generations of my family tree.
I blocked, copied, and pasted my entire diary which I had been writing daily since my teenage years. I uploaded the TIFF scans of hand-written personal reflections from before that.
I added decades of 1040 IRS returns. I scanned in all of my grade school report cards; not just the grades—but the comments, too:
"Doesn't apply himself,"
"Talks too much,"
"Unfocused,"
"Doesn't pay attention,"
"Self-indulgent."
There was even that 4th-grade jerk PhysEd teacher's—Mr. Miller's—comment:
"He refuses to learn how to do jumping jacks right, and if he doesn't shape up, he'll never amount to anything."
That piece of shit.
I added my high school transcripts, college records, and employment quarterly reviews from each time I got sacked.
I then placed my marriage legal documents and its religious ceremony records. I added the legal court transcripts of the alimony and custody battles with my ex-wife. Next, I raided my social media accounts, reproducing the personal photos, snarky comments both by and about me, and the letters of reprimand from school, work, and even some personal, heart-breaking letters from disgruntled friends and ex- lovers.
I attached my IQ test and a psychological profile from a job I didn't get.
I wrote my most cherished memories about my parents, loved ones, and friends, but also included a bigger list of blurbs about people who had wronged me, cheated me, or caused pain.
I filled out a questionnaire, answering the following:
"Who would you most like to meet?"
"What historical characters do you most admire?"
"What one mistake would you most like to un-do?"
There were more, and I answered them all honestly and with feeling.
Now, I columnated all of the data into the AI template, applying the advanced Language Model to engage the Generative AI engine to answer the following question:
"What happens next for me in my life?"
Within 0.0825 seconds, it displayed its response:
"Don't bother me again until you learn to do jumping jacks right."
My God! Could Mr. Miller have been right?
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AUTHOR'S NOTES:
For Tuesday, October 22, Day 296 of the 2024 Story-a-Day Challenge
366 WORDS (without A/N)
72 DAYS TO GO! THIS CHALLENGE JUMPS ON, 366 JACKS A DAY.
There are currently three Vocal writers, jumpin' jacks and jackin' jumps, in this 2024 Story-a-Day Challenge:
• L.C. Schäfer (Up and Down)
• Rachel Deeming (Down and Up)
• Gerard DiLeo (Askew)
About the Creator
Gerard DiLeo
Retired, not tired. Hippocampus, behave!
Make me rich! https://www.amazon.com/Gerard-DiLeo/e/B00JE6LL2W/
My substrack at https://substack.com/@drdileo



Comments (5)
Hahahaha! That sounds about right. PE was always such a bitch.
This seemed such a serious piece until the jumpin jacks raised its ugly head. Laughed out loud. What's even funnier is that after 22 years in the Army, I know exactly what a slacker looks like doin' jumpin' jacks. Course we don't call 'em jumpin' jacks in the Army. That would be too easy. Side-Straddle Hop.
Haha. Damn jumpin jacks.
But jumping jacks is so easy to learn, lol. Loved your story!
That has a really funny twist! AI can give some comical answers sometimes. I loved reading this.