In the late ‘90s, I read that someone developed a directional speaker. The idea was a person standing in front of a display would hear it, but it wouldn’t disturb others nearby.
I wanted to get one, find someone with a phobia of becoming schizophrenic, and follow them around making them hear voices that no one else could hear.
In the late ‘90s, I read that someone developed a directional speaker. The idea was a person standing in front of a display would hear it, but it wouldn’t disturb others nearby.
I wanted to get one, find someone with a phobia of becoming schizophrenic, and follow them around making them hear voices that no one else could hear.
My karma is so screwed.