Time was when the Internet was infinite, neither defined by the conventional understanding of time or space nor limited by...well, much of anything, really. After all, if you could get news, porn, rugby scores, and margarita recipes from the same place...well, the possibilities really were endless, no?
On Thursday, we discovered that even the vast rich, creamy goodness of the Internet has it's limitations. Michael Jackson's untimely demise, and the accompanying rush to da Interweb for information- however sketchy and/or specious- almost brought to entire enterprise to it's metaphorical knees. Surprising how something as infinite as the Internet has limitations, isn't it?
Kinda makes you wonder what's going to happen when Dick Cheney finally sheds his moral coil, doesn't it??
