So, at the end of my last column, I stated that I was starting a Facebook group called “It’s Not Valentine’s Day, It’s Singles Awareness Day.” One of my editors thought it would be a great idea. Unite single people all over the world, or at least Trumbull County, to share their Valentine’s Day horror stories. Want to know what it has gathered? A bunch of high school kids who just join Facebook groups all day. Apparently, with the future Zone generation, becoming “fans” of things all day is all the rage. And I’m not talking about being fans of a sport team or a certain actor, I’m talking about things that happen in our everyday, normal lives, that people are now fans of doing. I think I first scratched my head about Facebook fan pages when I saw the page titled “I’m not yelling, I’m Italian... That’s how we talk.” It might be the truth, but to be a “fan” of that? I guess this is what the world is coming to. So, back to my anti-Valentine’s Day fan page.