Okay, so I'm not really sure what point I'm going to make with this, but I feel that there is one, so I'm just going to type pretty much as fast as I can and see what comes out (other than typos). And if any of you can think of a good point to add to this, then please be my guests.

Anyway, I was up in Petaluma, north of San Francisco over the Thanksgiving break, spending some time with my aunt. She's a screenwriter/story consultant, who just got out of a couple-year-long gig with a public access television station up there. She's trying to start up projects and whatnot and has decided that mySpace is the way to do it. Her being of my parents' generation, she is not as familiar with recent technological advances, and enlisted me as her mySpace tutor for an afternoon.