I don’t use Twitter as often as I probably should (meaning as often as one might expect for a sufficiently wired modern woman). It could be my undeniable post-Spain devotion to Facebook. It could be my inherent distaste for the word “tweet.” Regardless, I giggle a bit whenever Twitter informs me I have a new follower. 140 characters doesn’t suit me. You’re better off coming here and reading the blog.
Anyway, this evening, I was so moved by Baratunde Thurston‘s video that I tapped into Twitter to compose the following
with the hope that he’d see it. The full-on h/t goes to Chez for the find. Here it is: