First one thinks, “This is a pretty cool thing to play a little part of.” Then Isaac Asimov punches you in the genitals. Sadly he is dead and punches like a dried up palm frond.
So if you are like me, you teach the computers common sense. Despite Asimovster’s jostling of your junk. I think as a humanist he would understand this thought….
Teaching computers common sense is similar to the feeling I think I would get as a samurai. One who’s lord won’t stop testing the range of his enemies archers against the speed
of his mount. The feeling one gets when you know it’s probably a good idea to sharpen your tanto and scribble a half decent death poem.