I entered "goats" to see where it leads me......
Norma, I am curious where did you end up? on Bina's farm or Bina's twitter!
I entered "goats" to see where it leads me......
I got on, and with some difficulty located two entries from Hank. Then someone was trying to follow me.
So far, I'm massively unimpressed. It's like a networked home for the world's celebrity wannabees and hangers-on wannabees. It seems you're supposed to actually live there, 24x7, babbling out the minute and painfully boring details of your life, and hope that others hang on your every word, so you can develop a "following." Everyone waits for someone to do actually something, and if someone does, everyone feeds off of it. In between, they just keep polling each other to see if anyone is doing anything.
Eeyuckk. I'm going to mow the lawn.
Disillusioned,
I found Hank, Bina, Dave, xyz??? is this Haley?
Bob, tell me you're not one of those people who mows the lawn at 7:00 on Sunday morning? I have had neighbors who do that and often considered killing their lawns in order to stop them! Gallons of RoundUp would do the job!
Knowing that someone wants to follow my every move would suffocate me. That would not be for me either.
I don't think that's Hank's purpose. I do see Twitter and Facebook as good alternatives when vr.com is down, especially when everyone is waiting for word on members coming out of surgery.
That said, I'm with you Bob. The only exception is that I don't want to mow the lawn either.
Speaking of lawns and goats, Google coporate is using goats for their lawn maintenance.
Bina, twitter that!
Now I'll have to start mowing at 7:00......babbling out the minute and painfully boring details of your life...
Yes, Bina, I'm bringing breakfast burritos made with cabrito!
Stop It........Stop It.........Stop It...........
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