lady at a dinner party

A lady at dinner the other night, speaking of her grown son, a homosexual who lives in Los Angeles, said that he had a blog called ___________, a provocative title to say the least.

"Do you blog?", she asked the man with whom she was speaking, a writer.

"Yes, I do," he said.

"Isn't it wonderful," she said, "how almost anyone now can be a writer."