I had a horrible thought this morning that I managed to spin into some pithy tweets. That sentence, actually, should serve as this entire post, with all of its silly reverberations. The public school education version of what I said would be something like, I had trouble envisioning Joyce tweeting. It went on a bit from there. The upshot’s that I noticed no one I admire tweets, or blogs, or pblogs, or mblogs, or facebooks, or myspaces, or tumbles, or…. And then I also thought, don’t I have a kid? Don’t I have a wife? Where are you guys? Come over here.
— Me
