Since suggesting on Tuesday that Rolling Stone founder and editor Jann Wenner might be slightly, uh, fuzzy after years of chasing rock ‘n’ roll musicians in the name of journalism, I’ve been getting daily hits from Wenner Media, the home of Jann’s magazine empire. Mr. Wenner, if that’s you: While I’m currently employed — and… Read More hi, jann!
If you take a look at the series of Crappyesque links over there on the right, you’ll a bunch of new ones showing up today. Sen. Hillary Clinton showed up in my area today, and I spent several hours writing and talking for work — and writing and shooting pictures and video for myself. As… Read More working.
I have a new toy. This isn’t a physical toy, like, say the iPhone. It’s more of a new place for Uncle Crappy. And I think I’m going to like it. I started poking around Tumblr last night, after reading about Cindy’s site late last week. I set up an account, but wasn’t really sure… Read More a new thing.
Reasons why I’m not posting about covering this afternoon’s Bill Clinton rally: 1) I’d never get it done before midnight. 2) I had to go to shopping at the Evil Arkansas Empire (no, that reference has nothing to do with the Clinton family) to get some stuff The Wife needed before her weekend trip to… Read More the cat ate my homework.
Reasons why I might be about 20 years older than my actual age: Dixieland jazz. A wonderful affliction foisted on my by my father and his parents. Yes, Mom and Dad had Beatles/Stones/etc. records around when I was growing up. But Dad’s enthusiasm for the jazz rubbed off on me a long, long time ago.… Read More kids these days.
Even with as much time as I spent dissecting the Big Ten Network and its sparkling public relations, there seems to be one small, but fairly important, point I’ve missed. In a brief that noted BTN will carry the OSU-Kent game on Oct. 13, the Dispatch also mentioned this little thing: a requirement that each… Read More what if.
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