Can that die, don't know what? Once again about the fate of Web 2.0

I remembered one Russian fairy tale. In it, another fellow, 33 years lain on the stove, he decided suddenly to make a quick career. Chose for this, of course, the best way - to marry the royal daughter. Well, and the evil king, to check the potential groom's possibilities, suggested that he “go there, I don’t know where, and I don’t know what to find.”

And such pleasant childhood memories pushed me to another moaning of yet another mourner over the fate of the dying Web 2.0. And indeed, wonderful things happen. According to many and these very mourners, first of all, no one knows what Web 2.0 is. However, the question of the upcoming death of such a kind of UFO does not leave the pages of print and online resources. Anyway, the damned die, and that's it. The fairy tale turns out, and only ...

So, I am sure that if the fabulous ruler of some virtual kingdom-state would send a young careerist to search for an unknown, but almost deceased Web 2.0, I’m afraid I wouldn’t see the hands of a princess. So it would have been a loser to spend the rest of his life on the stove.
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