I got one of those "friend requests" on MySpace today---and the name looked familiar, so I was looking at the friends lists of some of my friends (repeat yourself much?) to figure out where this guy heard of me.
Son #1 looked over my shoulder and said, "YOU are on MySpace? Isn't that kind of CHILDISH? I think you're a little OLD to be hanging out with the kids on MySpace, Mom."
"Yeah, well, LOOK at my friends. They're not teenagers. All my MySpace Friends are old people, too."
"Yeah, Mom, and that's kinda creepy. They're all weird."
I've been schooled by my own offspring.