With this post, this blog has turned from a tadpole for a Harvard journalism class assignment into a frog, I mean, blog, for the world.
What do I have to say? What can I add to the pile of media blitz out there? What can you tell me? Fran, come in, please. You tried to post a comment but I didn't receive it. Is this some science fiction weirdness?
I know people with thousands of Friends on Faceook. What is a friend these days?
I sort of like seeing people's eyeballs to call them friends, window to the soul and all that.
Why would anyone want to read this? I love me, Barney loves me too, but really, I gotta go out in the world and tell you what I see. That's worth my time at least.
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Hi Marcia.
Marcia
Hi Marcia! I hope this comment gets through. I'll make it short. I agree with you about the volleyballers in the bikinis. I mean this is a sport, right? Whatever. It's not the seventies anymore. I think it's what, the nineties or something? Your sister middler, Fran
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