For a week I'm a blogger.
Vale, tell me that for years I write of my moods and other amenities. But what I am saying is that a week is a professional blogger . They pay me to write posts. If you go for a ride on melablog.it , under the pseudonym Ruthven, read the news public.
Tonight I discovered the Internet.
In fact I discovered the Internet (with the tiny, because we are old traveling companions, and then we treat with confidence) a day in '92, to lose myself in the wonders of virtual interactions and role-playing games online. Now called "multiplayer" But then they were known as mud
I attended Nuclear War, and I remain thousand memories to share on the subject.
Tonight I discovered the Internet, I said. I discovered that there are people out there who shares your interests, which reacts in the same manner and with which you can talk and interact. I have a user in a half dozen blogs, and I read at least three times each day. These figures are likely to increase.
The "revelation" I had it on the news tonight reading this cooking under vacuum. Sometimes a small click for man, is transformed into one giant leap for mankind. Or not.
