Friday June 30th 2017Tim
I'll admit to it.
I have tweeted. Not recently, you understand.
Immediately grasped how addictive it can be for an older
person. Like mash potato and mayonnaise or ice cream, I
imagine. Even today I get the regular email expressing
concern around my apparent inability to grasp or explore
the fantastic new features that constantly flow from the
conniving minds behind Twitter.
My own view is this.
Twitter should be regarded as a pusher, one of those
individuals who hangs around street corners, wears expensive
shoes, dreams of climbing the greasy pole to great wealth or
fame, and pretends to look innocent. Twitter users should be
subject to mandatory sentences of "Twenty Hours of hand
grating Zucchini per Tweet."