Recently it snuck into my blog site, grabbed my blog and posted it to my wall before I even decided I was going to post to fb. Okay, I always post to fb, but that doesn't matter.
I was surprised. Horribly.
It seems that every few months The-Entity-That-Is-Facebook has taken another liberty.
It's like being on a date with Roman Polanski when you are only 13.
So, keeping Erma Bombeck's advice in mind, i.e., "If you can't be a good example, be a terrible warning." (Thanks, Barb), I decided to take matters into my own hands and walk where no sixty-year old, female non-geek has walked.
Yes folks, I went into the blogsite toolbox.
I fiddled with more things that I didn't understand than Dalton McGinty does just before an election.
So either The-Entity-That-Is-Facebook, will start respecting me and my link or the whole blog site will come crashing around my ears and I will have to pay some grade eight kid to come and fix everything for me.
I hate being the terrible warning.