One more note on the family bit: I love my mother. I wish I talked to her more often. But I wish it were about whatever she's doing and not whatever stupid shi

One more note on the family bit: I love my mother. I wish I talked to her more often. But I wish it were about whatever she's doing and not whatever stupid shit she's seen on Facebook. Some post from 8 years ago about killer mosquitos that are going to wipe us out so don't let the kids play outside. "This really happened to this person I've never met or even talked to on Facebook". Mom, I think we would have heard about towns getting wiped out by mosquitos. Though I guess she does have cataracts, so maybe she can't see the date field. But you used to only get that kind of shit from Reader's Digest. So you only had to hear about it once per month, not every day, with old topics you thought were long dead suddenly coming back with a vengeance. Society used to have bulkheads.