I’ve found myself, in reasons I don’t fully understand, taking part in a 5K run Saturday morning in Powell County.
I’ve never run a 5K. I’ve never run a 1K. The last time I took part in any sanctioned running contest was in fifth grade.
That was in spring of 1986.
About two weeks ago, I received an odd notice from my mom: “I’m going to join Facebook.”
My mom is 62 years old, knows little to nothing about computers or social networking and has scant business being on Facebook. Most of my concern, though, is that she’d end up being the only person to post on my Wall, which is really kind of sweet but really more embarrassing.