Face it. I am not a regular Facebook user. I am one of the lowly who occasionally log on to see what my friends have been up to. And my husband. I rarely think of anything to add to the conversation, and after about 7 minutes I sense that I am being sucked into a huge vortex and about to lose a few hours of my life. So I panic and get out.
Today I logged in, went to my home page, and was startled to notice that I am married to Daffy Duck. Oh, great. It was enough to make me laugh out l...
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