{"id":549,"date":"2011-04-21T08:23:11","date_gmt":"2011-04-21T12:23:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/?p=549"},"modified":"2011-04-21T08:23:11","modified_gmt":"2011-04-21T12:23:11","slug":"facebook-my-virtual-office","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/?p=549","title":{"rendered":"Facebook: My Virtual Office."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was trying to enjoy the musical Buddy Holly at my local theater last week. No, this isn&#8217;t the Buddy Holly Story with a channeled Gary Busey. It was local professional theater.<\/p>\n<p>During intermission, I checked in on Facebook and there was a post from my friend Cassie about my post about using my mother&#8217;s ashes and how I shouldn&#8217;t have used them as litter for the cat.<\/p>\n<p>First, I have to say that my mother is very much a live. So, you need not worry about this transgression being true &#8211; at least not right now.<\/p>\n<p>However, looking back at the string of posts I suddenly realized that Facebook has become my virtual water cooler.<\/p>\n<p>In the old days in corporate, this type of banter was the norm, not the exception. My cubicle mates and I would swap funnies all day long. It helped keep the days moving right along, helped build relationships and the gallows humor relieved a lot of the stress we always seemed to be under.<\/p>\n<p>Working at home can be pretty lonely for some. I don&#8217;t particularly mind it, most of the time. I have the Internet boombox streaming Pandora, I have the blinds open so I can see the ocean, the &#8220;cafeteria&#8221; is five feet from me, and I&#8217;m sitting here in my shorts. Not a bad life.<\/p>\n<p>But there are times when you want a little conversation. If I get on the phone with a friend, before I know it an hour has flown right by, an hour that isn&#8217;t billable. So it&#8217;s rare that I engage in phone chit-chat. Too costly.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve never been a fan of Skype. If I wanted to have a conversation with someone I&#8217;d pick up the phone instead of key back and forth. It&#8217;s just not a great tool for me. It&#8217;s alien, typing what I would ordinarily say. If everyone had Apple&#8217;s FaceTime, I would love video conferencing. My son and I do it regularly and with my iPad I can roam around the house talking to him. Very cool!<\/p>\n<p>But that too takes time out of writing. Over time, I have become increasingly fascinated with Facebook as my virtual office tool. I can see what others are saying, catch up on a little pop culture with YouTube links, think about issues and most important, I can post little blurbs. They may be a random thought I had during the day or something deeper. I never know.<\/p>\n<p>And then the beauty of Facebook begins. My witty and very intelligent friends can&#8217;t resist chiming in. Before you know it, I have this beautiful blend of friends, acquaintances and family shooting things back and forth. Some people I&#8217;ve known since high school or college, others have only come into my life in the last few years, or even months.<\/p>\n<p>Yet there they are, chatting it up next to the virtual water cooler. A few days ago, I got the supreme compliment. One of my friends noted that I seemed to know the most amazing people these days. And it&#8217;s true. I am so blessed to know so many people who are really cool.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t profess to having any secret to why my friends are so much fun, witty, insightful and full of life. But I am extremely grateful for that, since just two years ago my life seemed to be consumed by people filled with drama, naysayers, bitchers, whiners and moaners. Everyone seemed to have a damned issue that had to be taken care of it. I can&#8217;t even begin to tell you what that&#8217;s like. The negativity was overwhelming.<\/p>\n<p>But these dark clouds have passed and I can largely thank the people in my life for that, including those on Facebook. I have found a couple Green River Community College friends here that I had been searching for for more than 30 years now. I have come to be friends with those I barely new in high school, yet amazed at how much we have in common and what similar lives we&#8217;ve shared, and yet others who I am now just beginning to know, who are just as treasured.<\/p>\n<p>What a cacophony of brilliant minds, many who would have never known of one another if it weren&#8217;t for my little posts of oddities and things I think about. I feel like an orchestra conductor bringing the band together so they can create their own lush harmonies without me having to do much work.<\/p>\n<p>I will continue to do my part and entertain you with odd witticisms, random thoughts and challenging questions. Post away! I love delightful repartee. And I&#8217;ll keep stopping by, trying, often in vein, to one up you. God, I love a challenge.<\/p>\n<p>Thanks friends. You all enrich my life greatly. See you around the old water cooler.<\/p>\n<p>Out on the Treasure Coast, enjoying the water for a change,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Robb<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was trying to enjoy the musical Buddy Holly at my local theater last week. No, this isn&#8217;t the Buddy Holly Story with a channeled Gary Busey. It was local professional theater. 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