Panic on the streets of London

I'm not one for fads, but I'm always waiting for The Next Big Thing.

In my mind, blogging (especially the verb form) would normally end up on the list of cultural icons I've successfully avoided: Soduku, Starbucks, Wii, book clubs, oxygen bars, Pilates, Livestrong bracelets, palm pilots, reality shows involving dancing, pop music (current), books on tape, Garmins, Brazilian steakhouses, A&F, fake logo t-shirts, long sleeve t-shirts worn under short-sleeve shirts, Crocs, $150 "dirty" jeans, and Eat, Love, Pray.

But, since everyone seems to be yammering on about something, I thought it was time that I get in on the conversation. Blogging. It's the new brown. And simply everyone looks good in brown, right?