[[A man is typing at a computer.]]
Computer: Constant novelty saps my initiative. I'm gonna try to spend a weekend at home without internet.
Man: I give you an hour.
[[A woman stands up, turns off the computer in front of her.]]
<<Click>>
[[The woman stands proudly in front of the computer.]]
[[The man is at his computer.]]
Computer: So far, it's not actually too bad!
Man: Ahem?
Computer: Wait. Shit.
{{Title text: But if you unplug everything, it gets so quiet you hear that high-pitched empty-room hum. And then the whispers begin.}}
Warning: this comic occasionally contains strong language (which may be unsuitable for children), unusual humor (which may be unsuitable for adults), and advanced mathematics (which may be unsuitable for liberal-arts majors).
We did not invent the algorithm. The algorithm consistently finds Jesus. The algorithm killed Jeeves. The algorithm is banned in China. The algorithm is from Jersey. The algorithm constantly finds Jesus. This is not the algorithm. This is close.