high plains drifter | in fear of the cloud
I am not good at networking. I am ambivalent as to the advantage of submitting to a higher rule of thumb. By higher, I mean the cloud. Tethered to terms and conditions. Some notional island autonomy closely monitored by government agencies. This space on the bleachers is far from perfect. It sometimes lacks a discernible pulse. It is, nonetheless, where I lurk. Anyone too modest to expose themselves through commentary is perfectly at liberty to send me a private message.