A reader writes:
I think your latest post explains the blogger/reader relationship. When I read the New York Times or the Washington Post, I don’t hear about the columnist’s asthma. When I read The Dish, I think of my son who has asthma and appreciate the scholarship he gets every year to go to a special asthma camp.
When I read an Op/Ed on gay rights, I say "right on," but when I read your discussions from a real-life perspective, I think of my gay friend who told me that his brothers tried to "beat the gay out of him."
That said, it all really boils down to honesty. You and I disagree on many, many issues, but unlike the traditional media, you lay bare any biases you may have, which allows me, the reader, to do the same.
One can examine the polling data and watch the news, but the true pulse of the electorate is found in an open, honest conversation. For good or ill, the blogosphere is the new kitchen table, sans the horrid meat loaf that you pretend to like.
I actually do love meatloaf.
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