If you think you have nothing to hide, imagine pooping with the bathroom door open all of the time.

I think this is an instance issue and I’m not sure why.

And that’s a low bar.

I’m a PhD but how can I help?.

I appreciate that you illustrated this

At least I still try to listen to new music and things. Right? Bless you.

Thank you for your kind words. I try. Somehow being in my fifties puts a gap into things that wasn’t there before though.

The only good things left about Facebook are the writer Jonathan Carroll’s page, and some of the memory lane groups about where you grew up.

Generally that’s true in the cities too.

TIL.

https://www.facebook.com/share/g/1XxvhUoxUW/

From a vintage photos group, yeah. Not everything can be AI slop.

It’s a joke, they’re a couple and each from the other Niagara Falls.

That’s terrible. If I had money I’d start some sort of foundation to help people like this caught in this predicament.

It’s so insane. And nobody seems to know how to help them. How did your friend make out?

Finalized a few days ago.

Burnt toast!

I had to telnet into chat rooms. We had no browsers. I was old before you were born.