Second Life--Blog post for tech course assignment

Stupid.  And frustrating.  If Second Life didn't drag so slowly, with hesitations and agonizing moments of waiting for every action to happen, it wouldn't be so frustrating.  Which it was.  Extremely. 

But even if it weren't frustrating, it still would be stupid.

Which reminds of the old Laurel and Hardy routine:

"You're crazy.

You're drunk.

You're crazy.

You're drunk.

Tomorrow I'll be sober, you'll still be crazy."

I'm told on good authority that there's an old Italian anti-Semitic  joke that follows the same pattern:

"You're Jewish.

You're drunk.

You're Jewish.

You're drunk.

Tomorrow I'll be sober... etc."

I'd like to think that there are worthwhile islands in Second Life, but I can't get Laurel and Hardy out of my mind: tomorrow I'll be in real life. It will still be stupid.

If this is me-ein olam haba, send me to the other place.