"My brother cleaned out his refrigerator after listening to you," my husband told me. "What do you mean?" I responded. My brother-in-law lives in California. I didn't remember being "the bossy sister-in-law" or food police lately. "He was listening to a radio program streamed on the internet this morning," my husband responded. "You were talking to a local station about how long food can be stored in the refrigerator." Sometimes I forget what a technological world we inhabit.