Saturday night, we went to my mom's for a spaghetti dinner. My cousin and her kids were in from Florida and, naturally, that meant that mom had to make meatballs for everyone.

We were drinking wine and ignoring the children, when my dad asked me what Twitter is. *Splash* That was the sound of Twitter jumping the shark. When my dad asks about anything computer related, the item is usually a week or two away from becoming obsolete. I tried to explain it to him, but then decided it was better to show him. I pulled up my account on his Mac and poked around a bit.

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