Google is trying to coerce me into giving them my cell phone number. I keep trying to tell them that I have no idea what the damn number is and I'm too lazy to call someone to find out. They pretend to be worried that someone will blog in my blog and all hell will break loose. Fat chance.
Currently some people are worried about their privacy. Once these electronics got going there is none. One must just count on being so insignificant that no one will be interested. It's a safe bet as far as I'm concerned. Of course any sane person would avoid some words and phrases, but given the accuracy displayed so far by our leaders, I think it's safe to say about anything.
So I will.
Big brother is watching, but as always he's not seeing.
I am reminded of my long ago youth. Setting: coffee house. (Pre Starbucks), characters: hippies, and a guy in white socks staring at a young man reading a Chinese newspaper. Person present who is dangerous, not the guy with the paper.
The Road to Zimbabwe - memories of travel & romamce by John & Nancy Blignaut
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