About a decade ago, I could look at any number of blogs and be caught up in the middle of someone’s drama: one lady came home from a mission overseas and found out her husband was having an affair; one lady  who lived in a SMALL heartland town declared to everyone that religion was a hoax; another woman made fun of her sister-in-law . . . and all the other relatives. Then it occurred to folks that perhaps there would be fallout and the diary into the ether of the internet was not the same as the one hidden beneath a floorboard.

And now my reading is duller.