Sometime after 1994 I took a really long break from social media, you know, before it was called that. When I poked at Facebook, I had a hard time figuring out who everyone was because I didn't know their real names. I just had foggy memories of "handles". Now, I am presented with the opposite. I feel like I just face planted in the flagpole moat.
If you remember the moat of which I speak, pipe up. I miss you.
And now, rhinos from my way back machine: