A Tragedy of Privacy
A Tragedy of Privacy
When I picked my daughter up after school today she was really tired; by the last couple weeks of term she’s usually pretty worn out. Nevertheless, as we drove off she told me with youthful enthusiasm that her and a couple of friends were going to start a business over the weekend.
“Oh?” I replied, “so what are you going to do?”
“I’m going to bring a pop-up table, and sell oranges, lemons, limes, and other citrus.”
“Where are you going to get those?” I inquired.
“From the orchard!”
“Hmm, I’m not sure the landlord would like that.”
She went on to explain that […]