In D.C. right now, typing and posting this on my pda phone. I'm in front of Michael Jordan's new restaurant, which I'm afraid to say gave me more of a thrill than the Jefferson Memorial I just passed.
I was talking to mom the other day about her new lap top. She said she has been downloading music onto it. Of course, that intrigued me, so I asked what software she was using. "Kazaa," she said, totally non-chalantly, followed by a complaint that she can't find everything she wants. I told her about iTunes, but said you have to pay a buck per song. "A dollar?! That's a little expensive, isn't it?" That's moms for ya. The NY Times Mag has an essay on file-sharing.