What am I greeted with? A throng of really good-looking people and a DJ in the background playing “(Whoomp) There it is!”
The hostility level in Todd’s room approaches Middle East or Tyson/Givens proportions, and once that first kickoff takes place, there’s no turning back.
Are you hip to the newest way to send a message to someone? Have you heard the word on the streets? I’m talking about electronic mail.
Every single article was printed in a different font and size— some were even handwritten with doodles in the margins.
We have many issues in this town to discuss. Let’s get off our asses and write about them!
This is your paper, not some corporate monster being sponsored by…oh…a bank or something.
It’s this area of non-discussion which only end-results in awkwardness and mystery.