Wednesday, May 13, 2009


So, editing a newspaper sounds really glamorous and prestigious, huh?
Dig this little chestnut:
I'm doing a bit of shopping on my lunch break when I notice this guy out of the corner of my eye. He's staring daggers at me. He comes up and introduces himself as a regular writer of letters to the editor. He hates the paper, but wants his letters about Al Gore and the New World Order published. I told him that I read his latest screed and just could not run was packed full of the unattributed crap you can find at and
He starts screaming at me, accusing me of being a part of the new world order. He told me to go back to Indiana with all the other liberals.

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