Posted on: 03-20-2008 by: Maggie
I’m guest-editing over at New York magazine’s Daily Intel blog for the next week. Stop on by! Or don’t! But do read something, it’s good for the complexion.
Come Visit Me
Wasilla, Alaska. City Hall. For Reals.
This Is What Happens When I Go To Upper East Side Hotel Bars Alone To People-Watch
Bob Costas, Nay, All Of NBC Sports! Idiots, Every Last One.
Bet they’d suspend you for redistributing it—should we find out?
I definitely read this as “a No Irish New York” (which would be just plain silly) instea
—“Attorneys [sic] of suspect in Leiby Kletzky murder quits” [Via]
This better mean you’re pro-rating my MobileMe subscription, Jobs. For reals.
I do believe that the journalism technique of using your gym as a point of reference for stories of public interest is a fine one and should be used much more. Seriously.
You seem like quite the promising young upstart!
Beyond seedy, I’m telling you. Like, the sign dangles back and forth in the wind.
One day, I hope someone will call me “a promising young upstart” but I’m afraid it’s too late…
Ah, yes, you’d think so, Balker Stalker, wouldn’t you? Unfortunately when YOU frequently describe said someone as “a promising young upstart,” the whole thing really begins to feel lots less sparkly.
I seem to have a talent for jumping on bandwagons 6 months too late.
So basically, as soon as I start worshiping someone, their career is over.
Who should I target next?