Deirdre clicked on the icon for Face Book with thoughtful disdain.
‘Don’t people have better things to do with their lives than to post a picture of what they had for lunch – Wow! That burrito James posted looks really good. I had no idea the new Mexican restaurant had that much potential,’ she thought as she forwarded the post to her husband, Bill.
“Look how James spends his time at work, “ she wrote in the private exchange.
“Wow,” he replied quickly, “That looks awesome.”
“Right?” she shot back at him.
“Pick you up in five.”
Stupid Face Book.
‘Don’t people have better things to do with their lives than to post a picture of what they had for lunch – Wow! That burrito James posted looks really good. I had no idea the new Mexican restaurant had that much potential,’ she thought as she forwarded the post to her husband, Bill.
“Look how James spends his time at work, “ she wrote in the private exchange.
“Wow,” he replied quickly, “That looks awesome.”
“Right?” she shot back at him.
“Pick you up in five.”
Stupid Face Book.
