Where Everybody Knows Your Name: A Case of Mistaken Identity
Someone once told me that opening up your Facebook app was like going to the neighborhood bar. The lyrics: “Sometimes you want to go Where everybody knows your name, and they’re always glad you came. You wanna be where you can see, our troubles are all the same You wanna be where everybody knows Your name.” soon came to mind and continue—complete with the sappy melody from the Cheers sitcom theme of the ’80s—to initiate a daylong ear worm every time…