So, I was chatting with the girl that rents our house in Maine the other night, and she mentioned that she googled me. I didn’t know if I should be flattered, scared, curious, confused, amused… I then went about what anyone else would do in the same situation. I googled myself. Amazing what pieces of information comes up… mentions on websites, pictures, records, all kinds of stuff. Of course, I followed the google of me, with a google of Nicole (the renter).
No corkscrews as of this hour…maybe later.