And so, as the steamroller of fate rolls ineluctably towards the one-legged dog of destiny, I find myself blogging about Twitter.
Are you, like Labour Deputy Leadership hopeful, Alan Johnson MP, a member of the Twittering classes? Or are you, like me, much more entertained by childish typos like this one?
What am I doing right now? Blogging about Twitter. Do I have much to say about it? No. Shall I twitter about that? Or am I already blogging about it? Does that merit a tweet? The self-referential possibilities are endless.
Unlike this post.
I was tempted to twitter that I was twittering about a blog about twitter, but I thought that was a bit too Web 1.97 (the Tesco version of Web 2.0, apparently)
Yeah. If I told my father that I was blogging about twitter, you know he’d probably just put the phone down on me.
Actually, Ade — Web 2.0 is only accurate to 1 decimal place – so there are lots of Web 2.0s out there:
Tesco: Web 1.97
1993 Pentium Chip: Web 1.9999999…
HAL 900: Web 2.001
Specsavers: Web 2828 2.0
Oh. It’s late. I’m not funny.