Deep Thoughts, by Lyle

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I'm being followed...

On Twitter, that is. Not following me? Well, don't come cryin' to me when your life lacks meaning.

22 bright and wonderful individuals are following me. How do I know they are bright and wonderful? Well, duh, they follow me. But I will admit it is kind of an odd mix. My first follower was a lady who is, um, how can I say it? Looking for the kind of good time I'm not prepared to provide. But she seems nice.

Most recently I've picked up a lady who seems to be following me just because I mentioned something about night vision goggles in one tweet. Don't remember exactly what it was about but I'm sure it was clever and I'm just as sure that night vision goggles would be a super cool thing to have (are you listening yet, Santa? Or not until after Thanksgiving?). AnyLoo, all her tweets involve night vision goggles. I for one had no idea they could save your marriage. And people say Twitter is a waste of time! I say "Bah!"

I also have some Dogster tweeps. And I am learning new words, like "tweep." Who says an old dog can't learn new tricks.