I caved in and joined Twatter. No idea why, unless it’s because I hit my head when I fell off the kitchen. It’s Misanthrope Girl’s fault for directing me to a Twitter page while I am still dazed from all the drugs the doctors pumped into me.
‘Underdog’ was already taken. Thought it would be. There are a great many underdogs out there now. I was surprised ‘Legiron’ was taken but there you go. If you see @legiron, it’s not me.
I’m @underdogsbiteup because that’s all the characters allowed. I’m still ‘Legiron’ in the header though.
Now I have to figure out what, if anything, I’m going to do with it.
underdogs bite upwards 
It’s just an exercise in how articulately insulting one Twit can be to another Twit in 140 characters. Quite good fun if one hasn’t got anything better to do
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Oho. Now that, I can do.
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I joined Twitter and discovered that I mainly posted when I was toasted.
Now, I have 19 “notifications” (replies, in the English language) and my inclination is to ignore them. In fact, I don’t even want to read them.
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The object is to get Retweeted. Not surprisingly, this is not all that difficult. Just Tweet rubbish. That seems to do it.
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I’ve sometimes toyed with the idea of tweeting exclusively in haiku – I think it would be an interesting intellectual challenge to write satirical 3-line poems on current events
I have decided not to indulge – though I do drop in occasionally to see what people have to say – but I’d love to see someone else have a go.
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Semi-nude ‘selfies’ seem to be the rage on Twitter.
Do you suppose Leggie will?
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About bloody time!
(Ricardo, ex Rantin Rab)
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