He found himself refusing the give in to the limitations of the swipe keyboard’s brain, and Siri’s absolute dictation idiocy, and made a point to tap-tap-tap out the more descriptive or specific or useful word he was trying to get the system to use. This was one of his many stupid protests. (And that such a thing could even be considered a “protest” spoke to the incredible, general, peace of his life and the lives inhabited by everyone he passed.)

— Craig Mod, Day 7: Narai to Niekawa, Between Two Mountains, 2025