While it may be a good place to connect with old friends, MySpace can end up being wasted time walking down dark alleys. I took advice from a friend who changed his profile to say he was a “she” so that the ads targeted at “her” were less suggestive. That makes it a little better, but I can’t help but feel the need to soak myself in rubbing alcohol after being in that town for too long.
To top it all off, I have a new friend request. Look closely — he’s online now…
Of course — I clicked on it. I konw Jesus… and that’s not him!
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When I'm not blogging, I'm hanging out with my family, pastoring a church, or listening to vinyl. I think and write about Jesus, music, communication, organizational leadership, family whatnot, and cultural artifacts from the 1980's -- mostly vintage boomboxes. You can read my blog at www.radamdavidson.com, watch [RadCast], a daily 3 minute video devotional, or find me on socials (@radamdavidson).
I also help Pastors in their preaching and public speaking (www.CoachMyPreaching.com).
