When Three People Tell You You’re Drunk, You Fall Down.
My great-grandmother used to say that all the time.
She used to say, “If one person tells you something, it’s easy to ‘blow it off’. If two people tell you something, that might just be a ‘coincidence’. But, if Three People Tell You You’re Drunk, You Fall Down.”
Sage. Advice.
Okay so more than THREE people have told me to sign up for FaceBook. (Especially after all that MySpace drama.) And while my profile page remains on MySpace, I also now have a FaceBook account.
This is how my personal joy of Internet Social Networking begins. On MySpace, I found a ton of my favorite high school people that I never thought I would be reconnected with. And for that, I am a truly grateful.
So now let’s talk about FaceBook. (which BTW I haven’t fully figured out how to use properly.)
Some of the friends I had already found from high school as a result of MySpace, were already on FaceBook
Awesome.
But, I have been looking for ONE high school friend in particular.
For. Years.
And I mean years. (15? at least.) Wouldn’t you know it, a few weeks ago, SHE found ME on FaceBook.
Yes! Way!
After a few emails back and fourth, and an intense game of phone tag, I am thrilled to have long time High School Gal Pal Bettina, BACK IN MY LIFE. (I am secretly incredibly jealous of her amazing beauty, lovely husband, and GRAND lifestyle…but I am genuinely happy for her.)
I am so glad that I have taken my great-grandmother’s advice to heart, and that I listened to the three thousand people who told me to sign up for FaceBook.
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