Okay. I see what the Edmonton Journal's book editor is saying with this piece -- about how meeting Norman Mailer through some kooky computer-assisted robot thingy is creepy and impersonal, yadda yadda.
But really, Margaret Atwood invented something! I've never invented anything. You, dear readers (four of you since last week!), have not invented anything. Inventing stuff is hard. Applaud Margaret Atwood! Literary icon turned inventor of (slightly creepy, totally kooky, clearly awesome and apparently necessary) things!