What the..?
First there were web sites. They were easy.
Then there were forums [fora?]. I got the hang of them.
Then along came the likes of iPod. I haven’t a clue about them. I don’t know what they are, have never seen one and don’t want one.
Then there were blogs. I’m slowly getting the hang of them.
Podcasting? I’m still experimenting with that.
But now there are all these ‘Social Networking’ sites. They have me baffled.
I’m in MyBlogLog, but haven’t a clue how to work it or what I’m supposed to do there. It gives me some nice information about who is visiting my blog, but I don’t know what else I’m supposed to do.
There are sites like Bebo and MySpace which I avoided like the plague because they seemed to be full of kids talking text-speak.
Then everyone started talking about Facebook. What the hell is that all about?
I joined yesterday. To my surprise, I found a couple of familiar faces in there. So I said hello.
It seems to be quite a complicated place. I haven’t explored it fully yet, but even at this stage I’m baffled. What am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to walk up to total strangers and Poke them? That’s the kind of thing a Puppychild would do, but not a Grandad.
I had a look around for my old school but it isn’t even listed [maybe they got some sense and demolished it?]. I don’t know how else to find people I know unless I type in their names individually. That seems tedious.
If any of you are members of Facebook, then find me and introduce yourself. There’s only one Grandad, and that’s Grandad Himself. And then tell me what I’m supposed to do next.
How on earth do you find the time to blog, podcast, attend forums, Skype, work from home and shoot tourists. It’s the most I can do to post every day?
Facebook, Granda?
Is tha’ nae something tae do wi’ Dr Finlay?
I just do them one at a time.
I don’t do much foruming these days.
And you left out gardening. The sun is actually shining so I think I’ll go out and hack down some trees [all to help the global warming process].
You heard the saying ‘Every face tells a story’
Well when you get to our age it tells a WHOLE BOOK!
I love hacking down trees. (Nearly as much as shooting tourists). I was employee of the month three times when I worked for the Sahara Forest Lumber Company.
Grannymar – Mine is covered in hair so no one can read it. I’m anonymous…
Sneezy – Nothing beats the tourists. Trees are fun. I did a couple of weeks myself in the Gobi Forest.
I’m motivated now. But I’ll stick with branches to start and work up to trees.
My wife made me quit facebook a couple years ago because all these sweet young things wanted to be my friend. sxxy4u, hot2trot, luv2B8, 69_4ever. They seemed real friendly and seemed to want virtual poke.
Grandad,
Excuse me for going off subject but, have you heard from Dario? I miss his comments and hope he is all right.
I have no idea about Facebook but you have interested me so I guess I’ll have to go there and see if there are any other people who remember my old crowd from Basil like Peter the hermit and Walter the penniless, those wild and crazy guys!!!
60 – Start with the trees. You then have to hack the branches off them once they’ve fallen and you don’t want to tire yourself too soon.
So there is totty in Facebook? Woops! And me a married man [or so Herself keeps reminding me].
Nancy – Dario is fine. He has given up blogging. He may come back to it in the future, but I have been in touch with him in the meantime.
If you join Facebook Nancy, are you going to have a name like sxxy4u, hot2trot or luv2B8??
Ian – I just found you lurking in my Spam folder. What are you doing in there???
My mother was a great Dr Finlay fan. Was he in Facebook?
I’m not dead baby, I’m just … eh … having a break.
Have a break, have a Kit-Kat.