Seems like the new “ticker” on Facebook is the one new feature everybody loves to hate. Well, most people, anyway. The past couple days, while everybody on Facebook is trying to figure out what shows up in whose ticker, how to stop it, etc. I’m absolutely LOVING it.
Maybe it’s because I’ve got the maturity of a 13 y/o boy, but it seems to me that “show up in my ticker” is the new “poke” — the latest innocent Facebook feature that just sounds, well … dirty. This morning I was having a BLAST with ticker innuendos. So much that I made a status update and invited others to play.

Of course, I brought it over to Twitter, too. Here are some others I’ve come up with:
“I don’t want that to show up in my ticker, I better test it first…”
“Every time I cook that for dinner, it shows up in everyone’s ticker!”
“Lately I’ve noticed a lot of my friends are taking screen grabs and comparing each other’s tickers.”
“Son, I told you if you make that face in your profile picture too much, it’ll show up in everyone’s ticker … FOREVER!”
I recently introduced my friend Jackie, who loves sock monkeys, to The Monkey Shop. She “liked” their page the other day, and this morning, I couldn’t help but notice that all her monkey business kept showing up in my ticker!
So far my favorite from a friend is from my friend Mike:
So we had a few drinks, yadda yadda, long story short, I showed up in her ticker the next morning.
I’ve been having WAY too much fun with this.
Is this immature? ABSOLUTELY.
But you know what? I don’t care (and neither should you). Suddenly, social media is fun again, and I couldn’t be happier.
Now it’s your turn — show me your ticker jokes, and I’ll show you mine!
If you’re in metro Detroit (and even if you’re not), unless you’ve been living under a rock and completely off the grid, there’s this “social media” conference coming up in Royal Oak starting tomorrow called
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