My youngest son turned 100 today.
I sent him a congratulatory message. The same I’d sent to all my other sons when they turned 100.
No reply.
He may have me blocked.
I ask my other sons to pass along the message, but they know it’s against The Privacy Law to relay messages from one person to another.
With every person wired together with each other, it was so easy to advertise and inundate the world with unwanted messages.
Hence, The Privacy Laws.
I was disconnected from the grid and isolated.
“Violator disconnect,” said a voice.
Damn ungrateful black shee-