“Look at me, I’m on the Internets!” she exclaimed. A true sign of being a child of technology at last. Though she had played games on her grandmother’s macintosh as young as she could remember, and attempted to conquer Freedom and Oregon Trail on computer lab days in elementary school, in truth she was a mediocre operator of software at best. Her grandmother, still alive and kickin’ at 83 years old could tell you more about ram, hard drives and the like than she could.
But she, Ms. Edith-Marie Roper, would have to adapt eventually. And so, on her Macbook attained in such a manner that requires a story for another day, she is learning.
Welcome all and enjoy. And don’t worry, I generally will not refer to myself in the third person.