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I've left behind a resume filled with preppy retail (Structure and Eddie Bauer) and almost a decade in journalism to embrace my inner geek.

I've been blessed with an incredible wife and two gorgeous children. We live in beautiful Port Royal, S.C.

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Monday
May172010

BP Fail

So, I don't know why, but I sort of feel like the country isn't enraged enough by what has happened down in the Gulf with the oil spill and BP.

I was 9 years old when the Exxon Valdez oil spill occurred, yet I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember the outrage and photo after photo after photo of birds and other oil-caked animals.

Where is all of that today?

Is it because our media is so saturated that we can't stick with a story long enough to actually do it justice, even if that story has to do with day after day of watching thousands of barrels of oil being dumped into the Gulf, destroying our precious resources?

Where is the outrage? Or has the outrage become so cookie-cutter that we don't even recognize it? After all, a Senate hearing aimed at chastising BP and others associated with this disaster really shouldn't look the same as a Senate hearing intended to quiz Major League Baseball about steroid use: But it did!

So what, Ian? So what are you going to do? You're a social media geek, what can you do, Ian?

Well about a week ago I posted to my Facebook status that I wouldn't join any "I hate BP" Facbeook fan pages. I don't like when people make political statements on Facebook, and I honestly don't see what they achieve. People join these fan pages with goofy names and the pages tend to go stagnant, really not accomplishing anything. If you want to tell me how you stand politically, then jot that down in your info section, I'll respect that more.

Instead of joining a fan page, I said I'd simply boycott BP (there are two within 2 miles of my home.)

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Tuesday
Feb022010

The Social Media Paradox

Those who know me know that I'm a pretty reserved person.

I have to feel pretty comfortable with you before I'll come out of my shell to engage in a conversation. Notice I said engage and not start-up a conversation. Even out of my shell it's unlikely that I'll start-up a conversation.

Carolyn and I joke all the time about how much I dislike crowds. Isaac, our eldest son, takes after me in that respect.

So all of that brings me to this: Am I really my avatar?

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