So I deleted my last blog "Mysteries of Pine Lake and other Tales," not because I HAD to, but because I felt at ease once it was gone.
I was getting about one voicemail a day for about three days from my ex-boss in Charlevoix, asking "OH MY GOSH!! WHY!!? Why did you put secrets about me on the internet!?"
Apparently, one of her daughters found out about the blog from her cousin [the cousin who is friends with the writer for Alias, if you remember my post about cooking them dinner], and then told her mother [my boss] - who immediately flipped out based only in fear of those identity theft commercials.
They are friends with rich people, rich lawyers - Clarence Darrow was her uncle's lawyer for fuck's sake. So, in fear, only based in the trial of Leopold and Loeb, I deleted the blog. Rich people can get away with anything, right?