I went to a class at work today where we were all encouraged to set up social networks to the nth degree and use twitter and other sites to help create and then foster our brand. I think I have some work to do.
There are a lot of people on the Web with my name. Except for Facebook, I have to go all the way to page 7 of a google search to find something about me.
It is sort of interesting to read about the Australian rower in the Olympics named Matthew Trott or an Australian soccer player.
Of course, do I really want to see other people using my bitter picture as T-shirt art?
Hell, yeah!
I guess I'd have to pay my sister, but I am the inspiration so maybe 90% for me, 10% for her.
I learned all this after taking my high-maintenance service dog to the vet and being told twice: "Your dog is spoiled, you now that, right?"
Actually, maybe 10% for my sister, 10% for me and 80% for Claren?
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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4 comments:
I'll have my lawyer look into it.
JTG
i am curious how the vet knew Claren was spoiled? she smells OK to me.
love
mtc
Dude...that was a total dad joke.
xoxo
ejd
sometimes i channel him,i can't help it
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