The resident who provided the previous content, if any, has replaced it with this generic statement.

[Qwalyphi Korpov]

The resident who provided the previous content, if any, has replaced it with this generic statement.

[Drake1 Nightfire]

Someone did some serious thinking while they were hibernating.

 

ETA

to further confuse things.. most of us log in to all of those things from our  "home."

[Marigold Devin]

It's odd is that, because I have a little home in SL, a little home in RL, but I come here to my brother's RL home most of the time, and none of them feel like home. :matte-motes-not-even:

Home is where the heart is. Where is my heart? I lost it, or maybe I never had one.

[Madelaine McMasters]

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Qwalyphi Korpov wrote:

I mention this because today I look at my keyboard.  It has a home key.  That don't take me to any of those.

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This reminds me of the reason my Father tossed his first PC and never went back. It had a word processor that, upon exiting, displayed this confirmation request...

"Press Enter to exit, Escape to return".

 

[Coby Foden]

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Qwalyphi Korpov wrote:

 

• We all get a web Dashboard with a
  home
  on it.
• We all get a web profile (sometimes called
  home
  ) with a
  home
  on it.
• Premiums can get a Linden
  Home
  .

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Amazing, my web browser has a home too.  :smileysurprised:  :matte-motes-big-grin:

 

[Ceka Cianci]

actually the  secondlife.com takes you to your feed..then when you click your avatar image you go to your profile..

 

so is that like another home? since if we are in our profile and we click home..it takes us back to our feed..Oo

is profile a home also or just a profile?

because it feels more like home than my feed does..

lol

[Perrie Juran]

 

I've also got a little home on my browser!

[Sephina Frostbite]

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Madelaine McMasters wrote:

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Qwalyphi Korpov wrote:

I mention this because today I look at my keyboard.  It has a home key.  That don't take me to any of those.

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This reminds me of the reason my Father tossed his first PC and never went back. It had a word processor that, upon exiting, displayed this confirmation request...

"Press Enter to exit, Escape to return".

 

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Lol that is so like my mother. She still calls a monitor a Tv and the Keyboard a type writer. When I went to go visit her I found her trying to shove paper into her "type writer" (keyboard). She was upset it didnt work. Thanks for the memory.

[Knutz Scorpio]

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Perrie Juran wrote:

 

I've also got a little home on my browser!

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Curious that the home icon often resembles a dog house.

[Suspiria Finucane]

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Knutz Scorpio wrote:

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Perrie Juran wrote:

 

I've also got a little home on my browser!

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Curious that the home icon often resembles a dog house.

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That depends :matte-motes-wink:

 

[Madelaine McMasters]

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Sephina Frostbite wrote:

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Madelaine McMasters wrote:

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Qwalyphi Korpov wrote:

I mention this because today I look at my keyboard.  It has a home key.  That don't take me to any of those.

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This reminds me of the reason my Father tossed his first PC and never went back. It had a word processor that, upon exiting, displayed this confirmation request...

"Press Enter to exit, Escape to return".

 

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Lol that is so like my mother. She still calls a monitor a Tv and the Keyboard a type writer. When I went to go visit her I found her trying to shove paper into her "type writer" (keyboard). She was upset it didnt work. Thanks for the memory.

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My mother sounds like yours. To further explain, my Dad was an engineer and had a PDP-11 minicomputer in his office, on which I first learned to program. He then got an IBM PC, which he hated for those stupid messages. He tossed that and bought a Mac, which I then stole from him. He got another and the two of us remained Mac users thereafter. We both got online in 1987, me at the age of 17, he at the age of 67. Though only a phone call or a five minute drive apart, we both kept in touch electronically. He was active online until Alzheimer's made that impossible around the age of 84. I don't know if I'll last that long.