Tweets.

I was home in Florida this weekend. On Sunday, my daughter Kaitie and I were talking about something tech-related.

I asked her if she tweeted.

She said no.

I don’t tweet either. But that fact that I was able to just say “do you tweet?” to her, and that she knew exactly what I meant, frightens me to some degree.

My face is not a book. Stay out of my space. I’M not going to IM you. Birds tweet.

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