Well, Twitter has been a cesspool for quite a while, but at least they seemed to be taking steps to quash lies and misinformation during the previous organizational regime.
Based on some cursory research done via the InterWebs, some of options look like Mastodon and Counter Social.
I joined Mastodon to check it out. If you are on the platform, my handle is Quintilianw@masto.nu.
My daughter, who is home from college, asked me the other day if I went to Woodstock. My immediate answer was, "How old do you think I am?"
I was confused obviously because she was asking about the one in 1999 because she watched the documentary Trainwreck: Woodstock '99. Mrs. Nasty and I got married during the summer of 1999, and that was the summer before my second year in my Ph.D. program. No concert-going was happening.
I was at my local CVS, and they had a manner of bourbon called Jethro T. Boots for sale for $7.99. Hell, at that price, a fifth of that bourbon is cheaper than a six pack of craft beer.
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