Not A Twitter Whore

I was hanging out with friends Saturday night, typical night out downtown with the gang, having a few brewskies, some fondue, a little friendly game of Trivial Pursuit. I was the designated “fifth wheel” so I decided to be the judge of the match between a co-worker, her husband and another coworker and his roommate. A fun time was being had by all. So I twittered about it. No big deal. Well, some time later Laura read my twitter and complained vehemently (in my Facebook) and in the office that I wasn’t doing my job, which is why she lost the game of Trivial Pursuit. What… er… WTF? When I got to the office I was greeted with the following video and a lot of giggling …

Pretty damn funny, and sadly I totally could relate to the “twitter down” panic… Damn, does that make me a T-W?

Damn. jbb

p.s…. And for those still unclear on the concept… (of course, one wonders why you’d still be here), here is an excellent video on the phenomenon:

3 Comments

  1. Amy Berger

    5:05 of VIDEO?!? Do you know how many Tweets I could have posted in that amount of time?!?!? OMG! WTF?

    uh, oh…

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  2. laura

    TWEET! i have a friend who literally tweets 100+ posts per day. it’s sick, and i don’t care if he’s “glad he had clam chowder, because he hadn’t had it in a long time”. yawn.

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