Now, we're a part of the Conde Nast "family" (hold on, this is going somewhere) which I've learned has a sort of Montague & Capulet thing (sorry, that wasn't worth it) going on with Gawker. I wonder which one that makes us?
Nevertheless, the acquisition fortunately hasn't affected our relationship with that snarky blog network. And as a result, more folks are walking around with shirts letting onlookers know that "Yes, I'm Quietly Judging You". I'm deciding between "Wouldn't it be ironic if you went the fuck back to Williamsburg" and "I adopted a third-world baby and all I got was this lousy third-world baby".
Either one is going to be a great Mother's Day gift.
Still doubting the wisdom of crowds?