My sister Marge called today to chat. She’s a sweet woman but she thinks the world wide web was built by spiders. She thinks “yahoo” is something you say when you find a quarter on the sidewalk. She thinks spam is meat in a can. She’s the one person on earth that I’m absolutely certain has never Googled herself. (No, Marge, it’s not dirty. Ask Laurie what it means!)
Anyway, I mentioned that I was finally doing something with tomgreensmith.com and she promised she’d look at it when she went over to Laurie and David’s house for dinner tomorrow. I told her I would put her on my blog. (No, Marge, it’s not dirty. Ask Laurie what it means!)
So, here you are, Marge … ready to be Googled by anybody in the world.
Tom (your brother)