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Ok, folks, here's a new (to me, at least) toy for the socially networked: Flock. This is a browser built on the Gecko engine (same as the framework for Firefox). It integrates such sites as Facebook, Blogger, Flickr, and the like. I've only had a bit of time to mess with this tonight, but it's pretty handy so far. This post was written with a built in blog editor. If you spend much time in the social network space, and it's hard not too any more, this looks like it'll be a great tool.
Blogged with the Flock Browser
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