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I'm Bill Wren, a writer-editor, social media enthusiast in Fredericton, New Brunswick. And that would be my dog, Molly Bloom, as a logo in the header.
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Monthly Archives: February 2009
iPod Touch first impressions
Now I have an iPod Touch. Why the Touch and not an iPhone? It’s a long rant but let’s just say it relates to Canada’s cell phone companies and the convoluted and self-serving way they conduct business. Essentially, I’m stuck … Continue reading
Is this your brain online?
(The following post is poorly written because, twit that I am, I mistakenly published it when it was in draft form. This is why some sentences are inexplicable, why their are spelling errors and why it seems to end in … Continue reading
Crotch – the tactile social network
I’m working with a team developing a new social networking tool tentatively called Crotch. We expect to compete with Facebook and Twitter. Given the rapid growth of both, and the deep roots each has developed in a short time, you … Continue reading
The shelf life of social networks
Both Facebook and Twitter and similar sites, apps, utilities (whatever they are called) make me think of a Christmas long ago when I was quite young and … well, young. I had a cat. I think it was the first … Continue reading
Facebook, content, ownership: the brouhaha
Two thoughts on the hubbub around Facebook’s terms and conditions and the backtracking on the revised version: 1) What if Facebook users wrote their own terms and conditions and include in it an assertion that not only do they own … Continue reading