I am forever amazed at the phenomenon that has come out of these less than brilliant young adult novels. Every time that I think it's reached it's peak...something else comes out and I can't help but just stare at my computer in wonder and amazement. Like how a grown woman with a husband can let a book and movie series cripple her marriage. Champ and I joke a lot about who we'd forget we were married for. I think Diane Lane has made his list. Never has it crossed my mind that Edward, nor RPatz of that horrific hair could take me away. It's even invaded the ivory tower of scrapbooking. What is the world coming to? Are we really this starved for something? Anything? Perhaps we'd get that human connection (or vampire/werewolf connection) if we were more unplugged? Though if you listen to Volvo,...