But losing access to the digitized information that permeates our lives -- from work-related records to Google searches to e-mail love letters -- punctured a cherished illusion of the cyberage: that cyberspace is a separate universe, immune from real-world physics.
If you sign all e-mails "love and vibes", how do you show intimacy?
David Hill, the chairman of the Fox Sports Television Group, avoided a question about rehiring him but wrote via e-mail: "Love him to death!
But today's audiences may know it best as "You've Got Mail," the 1998 film with Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan as rival booksellers who don't realize that they're in e-mail love with each other, under the screen names NY152 and Shopgirl.
HOUSTON — Already forced to drop his re-election bid over e-mail love notes sent from work to his executive secretary, District Attorney Charles A. Rosenthal Jr. of Harris County faced new questions Tuesday with the disclosure of hundreds of other office e-mail messages containing racy jokes, racial slurs and political campaign materials.
Mr. Rosenthal, who is facing pressure to resign over e-mail love notes and sexually explicit and racially charged messages from his office, referred questions to his prosecutor in the case, Vic Wisner, who said, "Any claim that I stonewalled is not true".
Our condolences to the Reddit user who apparently received this special snail-mail love note from her ex-boyfriend.
The Daily Mail love beheadings almost as much as they love Kelly Brook's breasts, feigning moral outrage about both while eagerly lapping up page views for articles that blur the lines of what's acceptable to print in a newspaper.
Needless to say, the Daily Mail loves it.
"I think much has been made of this depression because the Daily Mail loves the idea that all homosexuals are deeply unhappy really".
The Daily Mail loves to have a go at Cohen, whom it regards as some kind of liberal, yoof-obsessed, ratings-obsessed, jargon-spouting, profligate fat cat – it once ran an (untrue) story insisting that he breakfasts daily on caviar omelettes at the swanky Piccadilly restaurant the Wolseley – so I was expecting a penthouse suite at least.
