I just have to accept that people often don't make sense to me.

My gal uses Twitter, and she does enjoy it. It's pretty nice to live with someone who just laughs aloud randomly in the house somewhere because she was flipping through her Twitter feed.
So if I'm honest, I have to admit that it does bring some joy to my life.

It's just that the cost is astronomical for the benefit. She laughs at lots of stuff. It's not like Twitter is her only path to spontaneous jubilation.

I know I'm the weird one on this... and on my objection to cell phones (it's nothing to do with the phone and everything to do with the GPS)... but knowing I'm different doesn't help me understand why the majority of other people seem to value things so differently than I do.