So I'm chatting with my 11 year-old friend and she asked what I was doing. Normally, I would just copy the link of the site I'm reading and send it along, but I felt a twinge of conscience at thought of sending her the reactions to Davezilla's posts on an adolescent encounter with Canadian "dancers" and Bibleman.

As the (ahem) adult in the conversation, I feel responsible for preserving her innocence for as long as I can. Or at least not contributing to its erosion.

I'm so glad I don't have kids.