Book bloggers don’t hang out in the edgiest corners of the Internet, nor do we
use the latest, fanciest technology. We don’t embed video or upload MP3s. We
read books, we
Costumes, wacky songs, a restless crowd. No, this is not about Halloween; on a
Thursday evening this past September, I acted as performer-assistant at a show
by The Odd Lamb [http://www.theoddlamb.
Earlier this year, on my way to work, I opened the latest issue of the New
Yorker and was drawn into an article entitled “Friend Game”, which covers the
MySpace-related suicide of thirteen-year-old