My granddaughter has advised me that lesson #1 in her tutorial on FaceBook is that FaceBook is one word, and not Face Book, which apparently violates all manner of rules and regulations. In preparation for her forthcoming tutorial, I clicked on my FaceBook link yesterday and here is what I found: no incoming messages. No writing on my wall. No new friends. Absolutely nothing. So I asked myself, what's the point? No one is seriously interested in social networking with the Curmudgeonly Professor. I'll check again in another month and see. Perhaps I will be up to 24 friends. Meanwhile, I will not annoy my social network with any observations about what I decide to have for lunch today.
And by the way, the post I lifted from my Granddaughter Courtney's blog on frozen lemon pie has had hits from all over the world. So I may have to steal some more of her content if she ever posts something that would appeal to my target audience, that is, the over 70 crowd. I was tempted to lift her wonderful note on attending church in her singles ward, but just mention to you that it is hilarious, befitting a brilliant new college graduate with a degree in sociology, and invite you to check into her blog, Sumptuous Swish, on the right.