

Five years ago I would have cared. These days I simply assume and accept that if I go online I abandon all hopes of privacy. It’s a trade-off - they know that I like blonde roast coffee…I get to my preferred products faster. My days of tinfoil-hats are over but to each his own of course.




Lol, I’m sort of doing the same thing. My browsing history must be some the most boring ever. They want it they can have it.