I was too young to lose money in the Dot-Com crash of 2000. I didn't own any tech stock. In fact, I didn't even know there was a bubble to pop. My interaction with the "Internet" was a dial-up modem sputtering to life and the simple, joyful ritual of visiting a handful of websites I had discovered. When the NASDAQ plummeted and titans of vaporware like Pets.com vanished, nothing in my world seemed to change. The handful of websites I knew still worked. The internet still existed. Yet we all b...
