No. 1 gets Testy.
I'm so glad we finally met. Maybe I can get his comments made into a poster. And autographed.
You know, I'm way tired of sensitive newspaper reporters whose badly written copy we make publishable. I've been hearing their whining for decades and it's only getting worse.
Rarely does a copy editor screw around significantly with the work of a good writer. Often, attempts to fix unpublishable copy fail, but that's hardly the copy desk's fault.
It's always the crappy writers who complain, and their insecure editors who back them. We shouldn't be trying to justify our work. We should just be doing it, and counting on our desk chiefs to cover our backs. We don't want or need thanks and praise. We just need to be left alone to do our work.
Good Christ, this isn't literature we're committing here. Even most Pulitizer-winning stories, products of great reporting, aren't particularly well-written. Readers are not impressed with failed flourishes. They are killing us.
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I thought tonight's post was supposed to include photos of Denver.
Did some sensitive reporter disable the photo capabilities of your Blogger account, Wordnerdy?
I say we find him and kick his ass.
She figured out how to link. Maybe the next step will be photos.
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