Hey, Siri! Pause!
“Hey, Siri! Pause!” I called, beladen as I was with a dish tray, an iPad, my cased AirPods, socks, and other paraphernalia as I tried to negotiate the screen- and French- doors from our deck into the living room. (Yes, Dr. F., carrying far less than 10 pounds!)
On the iPhone in my shirt pocket, the ball game paused. Then it resumed.…