Interesting. I briefly downloaded the (free) Quora app but had to delete it because I found the opportunity to snoop into the lives of others impossible to resist. I remember one person wrote the question, "What's something you heard someone say over the phone when they thought you'd already hung up?" The answers were incredible. Parents saying they couldn't stand their own kids, confirmation of extra-marital affairs, insights into other people's love lives. I was breathless by the time I finished reading them all. So, I love Quora, but I'm worried that I love its mess more than its information. Maybe? I'll definitely give writing on there a try. Perhaps I can monetize my own messiness.