Who Needs FB?
A couple of months ago, I casually mentioned to my sister, Crash, that my husband’s 40th birthday had come and gone.
“What?!!!!” she said. “I didn’t know that! Tell him I’ve got a card, but it’s gonna be late.”
“O.K.” This has been a major concern of my husband’s for weeks, I am certain, that my sister did not remember his birthday.
“If you’re not on Facebook, I can’t be expected to remember your birthday,” she chided.
“Hmm. That’s good to know,” I replied. Yet another discriminatory remark against those of us not part of the FB cult.
Anyway, this is a long way of saying that I don’t rely on Facebook to remind me of people’s birthdays. Which is good because I don’t use Facebook.
However, a little bird told me that our blog pal, The Hobbler, is celebrating her special day today.
So, I would like to say a big ole “HAPPY HOBBLING BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HOBBLER!!!!!”
You might actually be someone other than The Hobbler, and are probably wondering by now why you are even reading this post. I will direct you now to one of The Hobbler’s Top Tens, and you can thank me later. Just don’t forget. You know – to come back and thank me.