Dear Mr Google...

Unfortunately I've put myself in a position of needing you more than you need me.
Once people are hooked into a system such as yours I'm sure you care very little about any ongoing responsibility you might have towards the millions of  Bloggers who conscientously post their thoughts and ideas to their own particular and personal audiences. Who, on a regular if not a daily basis, enjoy the amusing, the entertaining, the unusual, the informative and the inspiring offerings.
Many Bloggers with a capital B Mr Google, post because of a love of communication and know and enjoy the fact that they have a responsibility to their faithful readers.
And you Mr Google have a responsibility
to your Bloggers.
The most frustrating thing Mr Google is that I can't just phone you as I could a plumber or an electrician, because you don't actually exist.
The world has done your bidding Mr Google and come over to your way of thinking and doing things. As if there's a choice.
And you sit there in your omniscient manner and think how great you are.
And I'm sitting here thinking how great it would be if you'd fix the BlogThis button...