Here are some more of those, whazzit, "tweets" about Reston. We're still not sure how many characters each one has, as our ca. 1997 cell phone with the flip-up antenna will only "tweet" one or two numbers on its tiny rotary dial before the battery dies, but we hear the kids go nuts for these things:
Hope springs eternal, especially from someone whose Twitter account suggests he's the "lion" of real estate. Well, the title of
king has already been taken.
Someone got a "special" delivery... and one of your neighbors didn't.
Someone has a short attention span.
Too bad rabbits don't keep their cell phones handy.
For once, a bit of legitimately useful information on Twitter! Well, is someone going to hook us up or what?
We think Elizabeth
and Chick-Fil-A are both being a bit overly optimistic here.
We've been doing this filthy "web log" for more than two years, and we still don't know the answer to this question.
EEEEEWWWW!
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