News item: “Facebook is rolling out a new tool that allows its users to track their friends in real time.
“Flipping on the feature in the Facebook mobile app lets you share your general or specific location with friends.”
You’re at your favorite isolated getaway, finally alone. No squabbling family or demands from a boss or spouse. Stretched out on a chaise lounge in the sun, you close your eyes and doze off. You awake to the sound of nearby footsteps.
“HEY, there you are! Wake up, sleepy head!”
You blink and look up. Someone is silhouetted against the blue, perfect sky, but you’d know that head anywhere. “Oh, uh, Bill? Hey.”
“Hey! Having fun, right, relaxing in the sun.”
You’re still groggy. “Right,” you say, but you’re wondering what he’s doing here.
“Hey! I got an idea. Let’s head into town! I know just the spot! This area is practically my second home.”
Oh no, you think. Oh no oh no oh no. “I don’t know,” you say.
“Oh, come on! You’ll love it.” Bill pulls up a chair and sits, then reaches into your cooler and pops open a can.
“Help yourself,” you say. Bill misses your sarcasm. “Say, Bill, what brings you here?”
“My car. HA! Get it? My car brings me here!” Bill always laughs at his own jokes. “I slay me,” he says.
“Yeah, no I mean did you just happen to spot me as you were driving past on your way somewhere?” you ask. “The coincidence of it just struck me.”
“No coincidence, buddy, Facebook showed me you were here.” He holds up his phone, and you see a tiny version of your disembodied head at the center of the map on the screen.
“Oh, yeah,” you say, “Facebook.” You thought you had turned off the friend-finder feature. You reach into your pocket to check.
“Yeah. You know, I’m glad I checked it, because otherwise I probably would have just stayed home this weekend. Imagine that!”
You try not to look too startled.
“But then I looked, and I said to myself, ‘Now that’s a plan!’”
Your phone’s Facebook app shows you that the friend-finder app is indeed on. You toggle it to off. But then the icon slides back by itself. You slide it back. It won’t stay and slides back to on. “I think I need to reboot the phone,” you say.
“Tell you what!” Bill says. “I’ll go make a store run and be back lickety split! Then we can both start relaxing!”
You hold down the phone button to reboot it, nodding at Bill.
“You need anything?” Bill asks.
“No, I’m good.”
Bill walks to his car as your phone’s screen lights up again. You open Facebook. Friend-finder is still on. You toggle it to off – but it keeps sliding back. You sigh and start to contemplate the drive back home. Or – you get an idea – maybe a long-distance drive, to Palo Alto, Calif. You use your phone’s voice-recognition feature and ask it a question: “Where does Mark Zuckerberg live?”