i permanently have to reassess my relationship with the net, what it gives to and takes away from me. a case in point is my friend rosie sherry. rosie’s a friend of mine, as i found out when i came across her profile on upcoming. if you scroll down the page you’ll eventually come across an ‘rtf’ in her list of friends. that’s me, or my upcoming profile anyway.
i have never met rosie sherry, i have never chatted to her online and i’ve only been in the same room as her once. i don’t know what she does for a living, where she lives or in fact anything about her. to be honest i don’t think i could even pick her out of a police identity parade.
nevertheless, as i discovered, she’s a friend of mine. and the internet continues to be a daily education.