As you might conclude from the frequency of posts I’m really not in the target market to become a Twit(terer). Throughout the day I: see and hear hilarious examples of stupidity and incompetence; observe the results of luck, clear-thinking and planning; take care of personal tasks and projects; and am reminded to keep focused and breathe in and out. I don’t think it’s necessary to broadcast any of this in real time. Anyway, you have less to talk about later. The “new” social media/networking/interacting/instant communication is the latest example of the Emporer’s clothes.
If you haven’t heard from me and want to know more than the incredibly superficial posts presented, like this one, if you have my phone number call it, or send an email or letter. On the other hand, if you choose to continue the emotionally detatched, lurking “involvement” in my life then carry on. These comments are for a couple of important people from my past who look at the blog and pretend they are involved in my life but continue to leave matters unresolved. From the perspectives “You cannot lose what you do not have” and “Things change” I dare you to contact me.
I promise you will not get a Twit, you’ll get more than 140 characters and …
Mars out.



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