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Inadvertent Hilarity<br />

By: Judy Polumbaum / Our View<br />

The brilliant software engineers who invent<br />

cell phone apps and the crafty corporations<br />

that monetize them cannot possibly anticipate<br />

what those deceptively innocuous little tools will become.<br />

I consult the app Nextdoor almost daily. You, too, may have that<br />

greenhouse icon on your phone, symbol of a network enabling<br />

households in a defined area to share everything from garage sale<br />

listings and carpentry endorsements to restaurant recommendations,<br />

physician referrals and crime alerts.<br />

The app reunites people with lost pets, keys and iPhones. It explains<br />

when a road gets blocked off – usually some horrible accident.<br />

The app illuminates what most concerns people. Traffic topics prompt<br />

lengthy exchanges. Dog defenders and detractors go on endlessly. A<br />

complaint about an HOA invites a string of additional grievances.<br />

The app opens windows on the natural world: Coyote sightings or<br />

hawks capable of carrying off small dogs. Tales of centipedes coming<br />

up the drain or scorpions haunting the yard elicit extermination advice.<br />

The educational functions are manifold: I’ve learned about the<br />

calming properties of traffic circles. And that dive-bombing magpies<br />

are merely defending their nests.<br />

The entertainment functions aren’t bad either. One recent<br />

conversation read like a rogue offshoot of Comedy Central.<br />

It started with an inquiry, accompanied by a picture of a little furball<br />

clinging to a stucco wall. Was this a bat, taking up residency by a front<br />

door? And what to do?<br />

Respondents confirmed that, yes, this was a bat, just a baby. Most<br />

advised doing nothing. “It will help keep bugs away and won’t hurt<br />

you,” wrote one. It probably wouldn’t stay long.<br />

The original writer came back with, “I don’t like it there.”<br />

“We love our bats,” someone replied. “Bats are cool and fun to watch<br />

swooping around at dusk, catching flying insects,” another offered;<br />

“just think of them as nocturnal sparrows and enjoy.”<br />

The initiator was trying, unsuccessfully, to appreciate the live-andlet-live<br />

approach. “I DON’T WANT TO. I WANT IT GONE.”<br />

Others persisted: “It is adorable!” and “How lucky you are.”<br />

“It’s not a bat,” wrote another. “It’s a blood sucking vampire! YOU<br />

NEED A STAKE… GARLIC CLOVES, SILVER, AND HOLY WATER!”<br />

And so on. Who needs cable when you have this?<br />

Judy is a professor emerita of journalism and a transplant to<br />

Las <strong>Vegas</strong> from New England via China, the West Coast and the<br />

Midwest.<br />

My tax man works magic!<br />

Does yours?<br />

NV FINANCIAL SERVICES<br />

Tax • Insurance • Retirement<br />

702/250-5999<br />

08/30/<strong>19</strong><br />

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