mike castagna came over to the house yesterday. he saw the index card system i’ve devised to keep track of my face to facebook new year’s resolution. he had one piece of advice: do not accept any new facebook friendship requests. but i couldn’t help myself.
darrell’s style shop in kearney, missouri is my newest friend–i wrote a history of kearney, missouri which is where jesse james was born and where he was buried. and reburied. and reburied again. . . . still, i’m sorry, mike–i want the free manicure/pedicure that i’m sure to get when i visit kearney!
so there are 327 facebook friends, mike being number three. when i first joined facebook, i automatically confirmed every request because i assumed that the person knew me and i would be rude to refuse a hand held out in friendship. like somewhere there’s a kindergarten teacher who’s prepared to lecture me that we don’t want people to feel left out!