My cousin in law keeps INVITING me to join Facebook. I cheerfully IGNORE THE INVITES, as I am in touch with everyone I WANT to be, to the DEGREE I want to be.
And, since I can go into my mother's office at work, and give her my opinion on her quest to buy a kayak (and the breakfast menu at our hotel) - and do little dances to drive her NUTS, I feel pretty good about *not* being on Facebook.
My reward for the above? Being called a 'smartass' and a 'brat' within a minute of each other.
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And, since I can go into my mother's office at work, and give her my opinion on her quest to buy a kayak (and the breakfast menu at our hotel) - and do little dances to drive her NUTS, I feel pretty good about *not* being on Facebook.
My reward for the above? Being called a 'smartass' and a 'brat' within a minute of each other.