By Benjamin Smith Sometimes I just marvel at the world we live in. People always bitch about the global, remote workforce — a race to the bottom, downward pressure on wages, blah, blah, blah — but here I was getting ready to Virtual HouseGuest with my new girlfriend’s parents for dinner tomorrow, and I was about to get some niche expertise on styling my hair on a Sunday night. When you needed something, no matter how minor, someone, somewhere in the world could help you with it. It was ...
