A tip for all of you aspiring investigative reporters: When you expose an Internet sex hoax, there are going to be consequences. Take it from me. My sleuthing got me an unplanned role in a piece of erotic fiction that starred Chewbacca as a Wookiee Casanova. It all started on the weekend of July 4, when I spotted a discussion on the Web site Metafilter about a new fad called "greenlighting." The dubious claim was that an "emerging underground [group] of sexually promiscuous teenagers" had started wearing green shirts with the collar popped up. When a greenlighter spotted a fellow traveler, he yanked his or her collar down, triggering anonymous sexual escapades. (What's it called when you wave off a green-shirted lothario? Redlighting, of course.)The amazing part is the upbeat attitude that the article displays.
Grab your favorite beverage, and swap stories about families, books and writing novels.
Friday, August 19, 2005
True Stories of a Journalist
Cyrus Farivar, writer for Slate, relates a funny story about how he stopped an Internet sex hoax.
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