How to Follow Trump on Twitter via SMS

Trumps Tweets… Have them come to your phone as a Text Message.

Remember back in the day when we all used twitter as an sms service? Twitter was out a good 15 months before the first iPhone and that was the brief period where all twitter users used twitter as an SMS service. Most people prefer using a twitter app and that’s perfectly fine. In a pinch though, I like having the SMS version.

Follow Trump via SMS

Most everyday I am asked about Trumps Tweets. What did he tweet today and what time did he tweet it? Of course there are plenty of apps that will send you notifications about Trumps tweets but twitter is an SMS service at its core. It’s foundation is the text messaging service all phones have access to. If they ever went back to that they would kill Facebook because Facebook is web-based. Everyone has text messaging, even boomers with their older flip phones.

But twitter will never listen to me. Anyway…

Here are the simple steps to follow your President on twitter.

First, make sure your twitter account is set up to receive mobile notifications.

Click on your profile picture and then go down to “Settings and Privacy“:

Your settings page has a whole bunch of tabs on the right hand side. Choose the “Mobile” tab:

Setup your mobile settings the way you like them. The above screenshot shows my preferences.

Finally make sure you save your settings by clicking “Save” on the bottom of the screen.

Now you can go to any account and “Turn on Mobile Notifications“.

Follow @RealDonaldTrump on twitter then turn on Mobile notifications for @RealDonaldTrump like so:

Click on those 3 little dots next to the following button on the page then click on “Turn On Mobile Notifications”.

That’s it! You are now the life of the party and setup to get Trumps Tweets as texts on your phone.

Political comments can now commence!

Facebook is Fueling Mental illness, Terrorism, Cyber Attacks

Facebook Fueling Mental Illness

The Problem: Social Media platforms are fueling Mental Illness, Terrorism, Cyber Attacks, Family Breakdowns, Suicides, Overdose Deaths, Deaths

You can’t fix the problem until you can identify the problem… Instagram and Facebook fueling Mental Illness is a huge problem. What have you done Mark Zuckerberg?

1 Million Selfies a Day on Average.

An entire generation has grown up with social media, spending untold hours taking the perfect selfie. These Selfies are shared with a world that previous generations were not exposed to until they learned much needed social skills. Most seasoned politicians can’t deal with the world we live in today. We can’t expect those with undeveloped social skills to connect with everyone without some consequences. 

Mental Illness, Suicides, Drug Deaths have all doubled in the last 10 years. That coincides with Facebook being around for 13 years…


I watched the above video multiple times which inspired this blog post. I hope you do too. The correlation between Facebook and the accelerating problems of the last 10 years is something that cannot be ignored.

Mark Zuckerberg with Zero Social Skills is the problem

Let’s face it. Mark Zuckerberg has screwed up royally. With zero social skills he is still running around like a little boy, having fun “connecting” people though his abomination with no idea what the consequences are. But he is having fun with the process.

We used to do it as kids, while playing outside with bugs, we would see what would happen if we threw a wasp into a spiders web (spiders are smart and will cut these dangerous bugs loose). We are fascinated with videos of cats who take on alligators (cats are smart and usually win), and videos of killer whales who take on great white sharks (again, Killer whales are smart and usually win). In short… Zuck is like a kid playing with people’s fragile relationships. Today, we are the bugs. Are we smart enough to see what he is doing?

– What would happen if we let every married guy find his former girlfriends who should be safely buried in their past? BOOM! Broken families.

– What would happen if we connected sworn mortal enemies that have been at war for thousands of years? BOOM! Global Terrorism.

– What would happen if your kids were no longer competing with the Jones’s next door but with the Rich Kids of Instagram? BOOM! Mental illness, rampant narcissism.

Facebook creator Mark Zuckerberg originally built his website to rate the women of Harvard.

Today, Facebooks mission of connecting the world seems to be having some major consequences far worse than “Global Warming”. It may be the number 1 issue of our time.

The companies mission is ever expanding, growing and morphing. A tech company that has accidentally grown into something much bigger than just connecting people. What it is growing into I don’t know.

Mark Zuckerberg is trying to build a global superstructure, a platform that he thinks can solve the worlds problems but in actuality is providing more fuel for the problem. The last step in the plan may be to build an AI (Artificial Intelligence) that will help people safely connect with each other. The question is: Will this AI learn how to safely connect us fast enough before we all fall victim to Mental Illness or worse?

The video states: “In any sport your mentality changes when you are running out of time.” Are all these changes in the world today mean we running out of time?

Are we running out of time on this planet? Are we destroying ourselves through the use of Facebook?

Facebook Deleted Drudge Report Page – YouTube

We’ve all been warned multiple times about relying on Facebook to get your content out but this video by Mark Dice sums it up nicely, especially the Boost button which can get VERY EXPENSIVE just to reach your fans. I have used the boost button very sparingly but sometimes without it you can reach less than 10 people on a post. Best to go old school when trying to reach your fans and send them back to your website.

Freebie 90 Day Trial of a Secure Email Service

Everybody deserves a freebie once in a while! This freebie trial of a secure email account is on a previous post about a secure email service called Startmail. Here is the comment repost dated 2/6/17:

If anyone reading this would like to try StartMail with a 90-day trial, please write to me (Sally) at and ask for the 90-Day Trial (no charge.) We like to give users a chance to try it for themselves and make their own judgment. –

This is not an endorsement, just a PSA. I will look for more freebies for everyone going forward.

Hockey great Henrik Lundqvist letter to my Younger Self – “Dream Big”

A little taste of where I may take my personal blog this year. A new category of stories about people who have dreamed big and accomplished their dreams, inspired by our new President.

Lundqvist, who plays for the New York Rangers, has become one of the league’s best goalies. Here is a letter to his 8 year old self that encourages himself to “Dream Big”!

Source: Hockey great Henrik Lundqvist letter to my younger self – Business Insider

Dear eight-year-old Henrik,

Tomorrow, the direction of your life is going to change.

For the past two years, you have loved to ice skate. First, you skated on the little sand pit that your Kindergarten teachers froze over in the winter. Then, once you got really brave, you skated on the frozen ponds of Åre, the tiny skiing village where you live. Well, it’s not tiny to you now, but just wait, because life is going to take you to some very interesting places, and that journey starts tomorrow.

Tomorrow, you’ll get to play organized hockey for the first time at a real rink. You and your twin brother, Joel, won’t be able to contain your excitement. Your poor mom … settle down, please.

When you get out on the ice tomorrow with the 15 other players, you’ll see this one kid all decked out in his goalie equipment, and he will look so awesome. The old-school brown leather pads, the big glove, the waffle paddle, the cool mask. Something about the gear is fascinating to you. You’ll look at the kid’s pads in awe.

In 1989 in rural Sweden, this kid is the coolest person you have ever seen.

Then your coach will point to the empty net at the other end of the ice and ask the question that will change your life.

“Who wants to play goalie?”

You won’t have the courage to raise your hand. Luckily, your brother knows how badly you want to be a goalie.

So he will grab your arm and raise it for you.

“My brother!”

Young Henrik

And that’s it, kid. You are now a goalie. Go put on your pads. A life of pain and misery (and a whole lot of fun) awaits you.

Should I warn you about what’s going to happen? I probably should.

When your parents finally get you all strapped into the oversized pads and they point you in the direction of the net, you will feel like your hero Pekka Lindmark, the goalie for the Swedish national team.

All I need is the mustache, you’ll think.

When you finally make it to the net, you’ll do what you’ve seen Pekka do countless times on TV. You’ll tap both posts with your stick, then you’ll square up. You’ll glide to the top of your crease, bend your knees, then glide backward toward the net.

And keep gliding.

And keep gliding and gliding.

Eventually, you’ll hit the back of the net and topple over. You’ve fallen, and you can’t get up.

Nobody told you how heavy the pads were going to be. As you’re laying there on the ice, completely helpless, your own brother will skate down on a breakaway and bury the puck in the open net.

He’ll skate away with a big smile on his face, arms in the air, while you lay there staring at the puck in the back of the net.

Remember this feeling. It never gets any easier.

This is just your first practice. In your first game, you’ll let in 12 goals. Nowhere to go but up, right? Well, in your second game, you’ll let in 18.

Don’t get discouraged. Believe it or not, this is the start of something beautiful. You have found something that you truly love. No matter how many goals you let in, the feeling of making just one save makes it all worth it. That’s how you know you’re on the right path.

Nobody told you and your brother to love hockey. It doesn’t make any practical sense. You’re from a tiny skiing town of 1,200 people. Your dad is a ski instructor. You don’t live close to a rink. Nobody goes pro from Åre.

But you know what? In life, you don’t choose what you love. You just love it.

In the winter, you and Joel will play thousands of hours of one-on-one on the frozen lake by your house, switching on and off doing the commentary for the imaginary game you’re playing.

Sweden vs. Finland.

Malmö vs. Frölunda (your favorite Swedish Hockey League team).

You and Joel are players and announcers at the same time.

When you make a save on him, it will sound something like this:

Since there’s only three channels on TV, this is how you and Joel entertain yourselves. This is also how you will get better and better as a goalie, competing against your brother in the middle of nowhere, with nobody watching except for the imaginary crowd in your head.

There’s no magic recipe for becoming your hero Pekka Lindmark. You don’t need shiny new pads (you won’t get your own pair until you’re 18 anyway). You don’t need expensive camps. You don’t even need to be very good yet. The only thing that matters right now is that you keep having fun.

You can compete like crazy against your brother. But never stop having fun. Be dedicated to having fun.

Starting tomorrow, your parents will begin their journey, too. They will drive you and your brother hours and hours across Sweden to play hockey. They’ll drive through huge snowstorms. They’ll drive after long days at work. And their reward at the end of those drives will be to sit in cold rinks for hours — helping you get dressed, then watching you play, then helping you get undressed.

Years later, when you think back on this time in your life as a grown man with a child of your own, you will finally appreciate what an incredible sacrifice your parents made for you and Joel.

You will remember all those nights driving home from practice in your father’s gray BMW, listening to his favorite Eros Ramazzotti CD while you and Joel try to finish your homework in the backseat.

And what does dad always say to you guys on those drives?

“Dream big. Picture yourself playing for Frölunda. Picture yourself playing for Sweden. Picture yourself pulling on the sweater.”

As a kid, it will seem like nothing special.

As an adult, it will seem very profound.

This is something that’s hard to understand now, but you’ll understand later. When your dad tells you to have big dreams, it’s not just some cliché. He knows that by giving you this inspiration, he might eventually have to say goodbye to you some day.

See, the people who help you pursue your dreams are the same people who have to say goodbye to you when you achieve those dreams. And the amazing thing is, they want nothing in return. That’s the true meaning of sacrifice.

You need to appreciate your time with Mom and Dad, because when you and Joel turn 16, you will both move away from home to play professionally for Frölunda in Gothenburg. When that time comes, it will be the biggest moment in your life since your coach asked, “Who wants to play goalie?”

When you go off to play for Frölunda, hockey will get pretty serious pretty fast. The pressure will go up every step of the way. I don’t want to spoil that journey for you, but what I will tell you is that you will even have to say goodbye to Sweden eventually.

At the age of 23, you will play on a hockey team without your brother for the first time in your life. It will be a much bigger stage than the frozen sand pit you skated on in kindergarten, and much bigger than the lake, and even much bigger than the Scandinavium arena in Gothenburg.

What’s the stage?

Madison Square Garden in New York City.

Going from your tiny town in Sweden to Gothenburg will be quite a change. But going from Gothenburg to NYC? Well, it will be crazy.

But eventually this fascinating place will become your second home. Yes, you have to leave your friends and family behind, but you are genuinely living a dream.

Your first fall in New York, you’ll be driving back to Manhattan from the morning skate in Tarrytown. When you hit the West Side Highway in the late afternoon, the sun will be low, the trees will be orange and red. Out the window on your right side will be the Hudson River. On your left side, the huge midtown skyscrapers. You’ll be playing some Swedish band on the radio, and your mind will drift to the people back home who got you to this moment.

You are on your way to Madison Square Garden. You will be between the pipes against one of your heroes. I can’t remember if it’s Marty Brodeur or Dominik Hašek on this night.

On this drive, as you’re taking it all in, you get goose bumps. Because you realize that this is exactly what you dreamed of. The surreal has become real.

Never lose that sense of excitement. Don’t ever take it for granted.

In fact, let me leave you with one final piece of advice. Tomorrow, when you put on that surprisingly heavy goalie equipment for the first time, right before you step out onto the ice, take a deep breath, block out all your thoughts and worries, and ask yourself a question:

“Why am I doing this?”


The answer will come to you very quickly.

“I’m doing this because it’s fun. I’m doing this because I love to compete. So let’s go out there and have a blast.”

Keep reminding yourself of this when things don’t go as planned, even when your stage is Madison Square Garden.

Being a goalie is 90% mental. If you are stuck in your own thoughts or dwelling on negativity you won’t have the mental focus necessary to compete and succeed. Nobody tells you this when you’re a kid, but the best way to get in the right mindset is to start by having fun. The rest you’ll figure out.

Your life will take you to many interesting places, and many big stages. But it doesn’t matter if you’re stepping out onto the frozen lake in Åre to battle with Joel, or stepping out onto the ice at Madison Square Garden in front of 18,000 people. It’s all the same game.

It’s just ice. It’s just a puck. Stopping it is fun.

So tap both your posts, square up to the net, come out to the top of your crease, then start gliding back into the net, just like Pekka Lindmark.

And if you happen to stumble and fall back on your ass, don’t worry about it. Just make sure you get back up.

Chase has teamed up with The Players’ Tribune and Business Insider to present “Letter to My Younger Self,” a series where athletes reflect on their biggest lessons learned — from finance to relationships to careers.

Read the original article on The Players’ Tribune. Copyright 2016. Follow The Players’ Tribune on Facebook and on Twitter.

Congratulations @realDonaldTrump. Please Teach America to “Think Big” Again

Congratulations President Trump! Inauguration Day is finally here. It is now your job to inspire the American people, remind everyone of the American Dream and to teach everyone how to “Think Big”!

Although “The Art of the Deal” is your most famous book, I think your best book by far is “Think Big! Make it Happen in Business and Life”.

Patriots from all over the country will pray for your safety today and everyday and we thank you for putting your life and the lives of your family on the line to return our great country to the people. It is time to drain the swamp.

Today is a day I am proud to be known as a fellow New Yorker. I never thought I would live long enough to see the day when the Bush/Clinton families would finally leave the country to the people. That day has finally arrived! God Bless America!

P.S. Two Things…

There is always time for the National Anthem.

Don’t forget about Hillary Clinton.

I am very excited for this countries future. It’s time to Make America Great Again!

How to Follow Trump on Twitter via SMS

Facebook is Fueling Mental illness, Terrorism, Cyber Attacks

Facebook Deleted Drudge Report Page – YouTube

Freebie 90 Day Trial of a Secure Email Service

Hockey great Henrik Lundqvist letter to my Younger Self – “Dream Big”

Congratulations @realDonaldTrump. Please Teach America to “Think Big” Again