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4 comments:
Facebook is a bizarre world, but interesting.
I was a late joiner. I finally signed up because so many friends were asking why I wasn't a member. Now that I can see what I was missing, like this, it's hard to believe I once survived without it.
I resisted for a long time and still think it's mostly puerile and stupid, but unlike all those gentlemen who read Playboy for the articles, I read Facebook for the pictures.
Hah, that's perfect. I once recognized a friend's wife and daughter at the airport from Facebook pictures I had seen, though I'd never met her in person. Weird. Too weird to go over and introduce myself, although I was tempted.
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