I am fully aware that Big Brother is watching, monitoring my every move. If I search for items on Amazon, these same products show up in the form of ads as I surf around other non-shopping sites. Although unsettling, there is no mystery to even the newest and least savvy internet user as to how this happens.
Other times, however, you feel it necessary to look up for drones above your house and car, to search the interior of your house for hidden cameras. A few weeks ago, I was diagnosed with arthritis in both my knees. For once I refrained from rushing, as quickly as a visually-challenged, hobbled person can, to research my latest affliction on WebMD. And yet, beginning last week, emails touting the advantages of a Custom Walk-In Bathtub were delivered to my email inbox.
Call it pride, call it denial, call it stubbornness, call it stupidity. I’ll get my knees replaced before my tub.
