Oh What A Digital Boy Am I
It struck me today what a child of the digital age I am. I was walking through St. George, having a lovely morning, and I thought I might mail some postcards to my friends back home. Then something occurred to me, something that made me realize how little I use the mail. To everyone reading this, I have no idea what your address is. This includes Devin, Data and Cassie, who's house I drive to every week for game. No clue whatsoever. So if anyone wants a Bermuda postcard, email me your address, and I'll see if I can't get it to you. FYI, I will almost certainly get home before the postcards do.