Unfrozen Caveman Blogger

I feel like a little like the late Phil Hartman in his role of "Cirroc ([ki:'rok])," the "Unfrozen Caveman Lawyer." For those that I've already lost, he was a recurring Saturday Night Live character; a thawed caveman who upon defrosting, attended law school and became a defense and personal injury lawyer. His main tactic was something like this: talk about something in the modern world that would "frighten or confuse" him e.g. "when I see a solar eclipse, like the one I went to last year in Hawaii, I think 'Oh no! Is the moon eating the sun?' I don't know. Because I'm a caveman -- that's the way I think." He would then clinch the case by saying: "there is one thing I DO know..." and then claim that his client is innocent or owed money. Now to finish my point, I feel like this because I'm now entering the new world of social networking, specifically blogging. I never joined "myspace" because I was married when I found out about it and it would just feel slimy being a married guy there. Same goes for "facebook." Thus, it's a strange new world of embedding graphics and video, creating play lists and editing html. I think: "Is Joe Cyberprowler going to find me and my family and/or ruin my credit? I'm just a blogging caveman, that's the way I think. But what I do know is that 1-this is the best way to stay in touch with family and friends, and 2-it also serves as a kind of family journal - 2 birds with one stone!" I guess this technology is here to stay so we might as well join the fun.
I must thank a few people. First to my sister-in-law Amy in whose footsteps we followed while she held our hand walking us through it (on second thought, the fact that she created the site in the first place with images and all is more like dragging, not holding hands - I'm just a caveman). Second to Rob, Lorena, Pace, Derek and Rachel, whose blogs I've enjoyed reading since their inceptions. Third, to JT without whom there would be no goat-chasing videos (which is the real purpose here no?) Without further ado...