When Facebook made a change to allow users to "Like" non-Facebook elements of the Web, I took the time to "Like" each of my top 10 movies on IMDB. Very geeky, of course, but... it's me. C'mon.
As a result of my actions, I sort of spammed my friends news feeds with movies that, as it turns out, most of them had never seen. This, coupled with something else I'd been pondering, led to the Movie Experiment.

When I started my "new life" about four years ago, I had essentially left my previous friends behind. A clean slate not because I didn't enjoy many of the relationships and the people involved but because of complications related to the termination of my marriage... to be honest, I didn't want to make people choose between me and her, so I didn't give them the choice. Honorable? Cowardly? Other? I dunno. But it's what I did.
Over time, I met new people and people who knew people and built up a new circle of friends and acquaintances. Actually, several circles, with varying levels of overlap.
I think that, for most people, there is a saturation point involving people. Not involving an individual person (although perhaps that, too) but involving the number of people one can know and care about. Our monkey sphere can only be so large.
When I hit that saturation point--or at least approached it--my friend and acquaintance acquisition rate slowed. I spent more time with the same people, and that had the positive effect of allowing me richer relationships. It also had the effect of intermingling my social circles.
I don't really consider myself a social hub (or a "connector", as Gladwell calls them) but, I suppose, over time it's natural that like-minded people hang out together more, and I helped in a few people to the central (current) social circle.
(There is danger, of course, in putting all of your eggs in one basket, whether that's actual eggs or relationships. I did that in my previous life and it resulted in an extended period of emotional isolation (even worse than standard life-drive ennui). I see, unfortunately, similar possibilities now as a single apple can spoil a whole bunch.
(Wow. Metaphors galore!))

I plan on blogging about each of the nights (and, yes, I know that the observer effect might come into play), but depending on the excitement level of any given night I reserve the right to lump multiple nights into single entries.
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