This Slashdot discussion touches on a subject I’ve covered before and is close to my heart. What’ll happen to all my photos when I die? Will anyone be interested enough to look through them? At least they’re in dated folders, many with descriptions, so my grand-kids won’t be wondering if that hot blond in the photos was gran..
There is a similar-themed article at The Register (here) discussing something similar – the ephemerality of web writings.
Or maybe, just maybe she is ! (You are *sure* she’s not … aren’t you ?)
Oy! Single and happy about it! Heh. Don’t need the hassle!