Arrington : "You’re Welcome, You Bastards"
I once had a friend who never forgot a birthday or holiday.  I always got a card from him.  The problem was that it was always a card <i>that someone else had sent him</i>.  He scribbled over their message and wrote his own, then added a lame message, "I'm doing my part by recycling."<p>This went on for years and I hated it.  It wasn't funny anymore and I didn't want to read what others had written to him.<p>Then it hit me... Who was reading all the cards I had sent him?<p>Michael Arrington is like that friend.  I will probably never send him an email because I don't want anyone else (much less the whole world) reading it.