My professional curiosity has gotten the better of me. After reading this Fast Company article I’ve created a Facebook profile. Despite my reluctance to validate the online clique machine and my overwhelming desire not to be found by…well, by pretty much the entire town of Parrsboro NS, I feel like I need to see what all the fucking fuss is about.
[tags]facebook, forfeiting my very soul[/tags]
Skirl | Dan Dickinson 
I was reluctant too, but I’m glad I gave in. I’ve tracked down more than a few people that I have thought about from time to time but had no idea how to get in touch with.
Oh I am SO adding you right now!
You are sooo going to get tagged by everyone in Parrsboro! Lisa Hatfield put me on as one of her friends, she was in Amy’s class. It is fun to find people though!
I don’t even know who Lisa Hatfield is. It’s good to hear from you though. 🙂
If you saw her picture, you would know exactly who she was…check her out in my friends section.
P.S. Your condo looks awesome.
Oh, Bulldog. Yes, I remember now.
Our condo looks slightly less awesome now that it’s full of boxes and cat-hair tumbleweeds, but it’s nothing some hard work and a Roomba can’t fix.
I just lost it when I read that! Bulldog?!? Thanks for the laugh! 🙂
P.S. We have dog-hair tumbleweeds and it always looks like a toy box exploded here, I have all but given up!
That’s what I’m here for.
Hang in there. I hear the mess eases off when they reach 22 years.
:O!
Oh Dan, I knew it was only a matter of time! Welcome to the Dark Side, part 2. (I don’t know what part 1 was, but I’m sure you’ve experienced it)