Great AskTog column on how lawyer-mandated disclaimers make everything suck.

Work come to a standstill while we look for the button to vanish the tiny box with the even tinier type. Leisure comes to a standstill while we learn that the FBI is going to take time out of their busy schedule to break into our house and arrest us if we dare make a copy of some third-rate DVD.

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