After implementing plan A my mind began to race. Why only one ding? What kind of sound did the security system make when something was amiss and, more importantly, had I managed to turn it on before heading for bed? Wait a minute. Do I know how to turn it on and where is that instruction book that explains how the damn thing works? I ventured a peak from my command post under the covers long enough to register that there was a yellow light flashing from somewhere in my bedroom. Looking over my shoulder I spied the upstairs Echo device recently purchased to answer my upstairs inquiries on those occasions when I was too lazy to go downstairs to ask my original Echo such burning questions as "why are you called Alexa and how much do you weigh?" (She gets a little bit testy with that one!) It was Alexa flashing that incessant and very irritating yellow and I needed to get to the bottom of it.
Yellow flashing hussy, Alexa |
Never having seen my dotty device flash yellow I decided to ask her what the problem was. A power outage? Special bulletin? Signal problem? What was so important that required waking me up? "What's up Alexa? Is Lassie trapped in that old abandoned mine shaft? Has Gramps fallen off the wagon? Tell me girl!" She replied with her standard, "I'm having trouble understanding." After several attempts at resolving the situation I decided to call on the "other" woman, Siri, who lives in my phone. "Siri, what does it mean when your Amazon Echo is flashing yellow?" Her response: "Here's what I found," was followed by a display of information on the web from which I gleaned that flashing yellow means there is some sort of message of importance for me available on Echo. "Alexa, do I have a message?" brought the response of "You have no messages at this time."
No good tease, Siri |
Following repeated attempts to get Alexa to cough up a message I decided channel my internal I.T. guy and unplug her for awhile to see if that would fix the problem. No such luck. After a few minutes and a reconnection, the damn device was still blinking yellow and I couldn't sleep. "Thanks for nothing Siri, I hate you!" "Alexa, you're a useless blonde bimbo of a machine and I hate you too," I exclaimed! "You two bitches work this out! If you need me, I'll be in the guest room!"
The next morning, with Alexa still blinking yellow, I cast her a scowl and sarcastically said "have you EVER had any messages for me?" Ms. Alexa replied, "Yes, Ken, two days ago I reported a flood warning for your area. I hope you took appropriate measures." With that, the blinking stopped.
Women!! They all expect you to read their minds.
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