
Master of the tone
3rd May 2017
Italian driving is the italian way
13th October 2017
Master of the tone
3rd May 2017
Italian driving is the italian way
13th October 2017
Squeeze the Facebook lemon
The “Memories” function from Facebook is so absurdly lame that it doesn’t even deserve an analysis here. I’ll just settle with pointing out that when you share your memories with your contacts 99 out of 100 times you come across as bored and boring. Who in the world wants to see the respost of your 3-4 years old post about drinking coffee somewhere close to your home?
