At the lake yesterday, I was trying to post through flickr. I discovered that while in extended notwork mode, I can’t upload pictures, which is how I can post from my phone.
While I was writing the post which evaporated, Andrew and nancy’s dad were wtaching me. Tom said, “doesn’t he look like your other granddad? Take his picture.”
Here it is. I do look somehwat like my dad. Of course, he has never done any of the new media work I do. However, I’m pretty sure that while at the lake he would have had enough sense to be with the rest of the people rather than writing on a tiny keyboard.
I’m thinking that some of what I do isn’t exactly progress. How about you?