Facebook, Get Outta My Pants

For the past few months, I've been seriously re-thinking this whole social network thing. Through the Web, I've met a lot of great people I otherwise wouldn't know, and I'm grateful. And I'm still planning to use the Internet to keep in touch, to post blogs, to e-mail, to learn about books, to chat with readers, to find stuff. But today, after reading about Facebook's Crusade of Colonization and being forced to opt out of yet another shady invasion of privacy thinly disguised as a service, ...