Well, I looked myself up on some search site yesterday, and I was told I was kin to somebody named Dorothy Armstrong. Not true. But the site did know my step-daughter's name, my husband's name, and my brother's name. How creepy! How do they get all that info? Oh, yeah, FB and other sites SELL it to others for big bucks.
Anyway, let the world know all about me. As Popeye would sing, "I yam what I yam, and I don't give a d&*N." I'm Suzi, the goofy granny. Like me as I am, or just stay off my pages!
So what happens if the creepers start stalking you and yours, huh? Or me, and mine? So scary!
I guess I can sorta' understand the creepy people, because it's so easy to feel like you KNOW somebody you watch on the Net. I saw this Arabic girl speaking German this morning. She almost made me want to learn Arabic, along with polishing up on my German. Then, I realized that I do NOT have any use for Arabic, because I know zero people who speak it; and given my country's history of poor relations with Arab peoples, I am NOT likely to be visiting any Arab-speaking nations any time soon. Still, she was a lovely, personable, young lady, and I pray the blessings of the Lord Jesus Christ will come to her.
I also pray that she never has to wear a berka, and that she gets a driver's license, her own little car, and drives it all over the world.
It is so CREEPY that women cannot drive in Saudi Arabia. I put their oil in my little Mustang, and I drive across Texas every day. But they don't allow their mothers or daughters to drive in the country that supplies the oil for my Mustang's gasoline.
What's up with that?
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