It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Mundane Morning Blah-gers!

For all the computer folks out there, it's time to go to work on the ol' farm.

Cubicle farm, that is.
Or maybe server farm.
Or maybe terminal farm.

Anyway - let's talk about farming, just because I had an idea after I pulled this picture. I really didn't have a subject for the blog today.

Disclaimer - I am certainly not trying to bash MY industry that pays MY bills and has for nearly 30 years!

Being a modern-day 'net' farmer makes perfect sense, doesn't it?

Some 'milking' being done nowadays by disreputable companies or people might be of their customers (Of course not! Never!). Farm implements may be monitors and keyboards and power and servers.

The crop being 'harvested' or produced may be information, money, transactions, communications, etc. You could extend that to ANYTHING available on the web being a farm crop. I know - it's a stretch, but this is my blog so I can say whatever I want.

I'm a farmer if I work in one of those industries. I'm a consumer of those crops when I grab some information off the web, or a picture, or shop, or surf. For me, I may be both.

Guess I'm dressed wrong for work - I ought to have coveralls on! Where have you gone, Mr. Gre-en Jeans, our nation turns its lonely eyes to you - whoo wooo? (tune playing is 'Mrs. Robinson') Joltin' Jeans has left and gone away?

TTFN and have a nice, albeit mundane, Monday!