Facebook’s little invitation

I don’t use Facebook much at all, as I have said before; and, as I have then gone on to to refer to someone on Facebook, I will keep up the trend:

I looked at someone’s page – a person who is on my small list of friends – and there was an invitation to comment. It said: Tell ***** what’s on your mind. Oh, now that could be the start of the end of a beautiful friendship if you happen to be in a dark mood.

That was a reference to the last line in Casablanca if anyone is young and reading this and did not have parents like Robert and Quentin who were indoctrinated in classic movies and literary quotes. Oh, little things such as: It was the best of times; it was the worst of times; God bless us, one and all; Call me Ishmael; Through the fence, between the curling flower spaces, I could see them hitting. Oh wait, that last one is William Faulkner and it is a little inside joke for Quentin.