Monday, November 05, 2007

Eight Minutes to Deadline

Beating the clock to get my story in print: I actually did that for newspapers in Franklin, LaPorte, and Madison, Indiana! I kept getting interrupted, but I could have been an honest-to-god reporter for a living. So my blog post will be on time. Piece o' cake.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Being a journalist is an honorable profession if one honorably does their bleeping job.

You, my friend, would have done just that, but the media today... geesh...

jerr

JT Evans said...

You are so kind. Had I risen to the top instead of dragging the bottom as I did for a brief while, would I have been right up there with "Stretch," in my tux, on the stage, busting a move with "MC Rove"? Trying all the while to forget the standards of Edward R. Murrow, as Gregory must do because he has his pud job?