I was reading Atrios this morning, when in the comments section on one thread—I don’t usually read the comments threads, because, well, it’s the same ol’ echo chamber and I have dishes to do, but today I read the comments and boy am I glad I did—someone mentioned Anybirthday.com. For some reason I thought it was one of those lists of famous people’s birthdays, and I’m always interested in who was born on my birthday. So I went there and checked it out.
Oh. My. God.
Everyone’s birthday is on there. Everyone’s. Forget famous people: I’m talking about you and me and that guy over there. Well, I can’t say for sure that mine is, because after paging through several screens of “Diane Patterson” I still hadn’t gotten to mine, but I’m going to assume everyone’s is on there. I looked up several people I know, and their birthdays are sure there, so I’m assuming mine is too.
Everything’s available on us these days. It’s really quite shocking.