Category Archives: bonding

Off-the-radar tip for finding a job in journalism: pick pickles

I’m sure nobody remembers but I called for tips from people with journalism jobs. The kind of tips that aspiring journalists could not get from their academic advisors. Nobody submitted anything. Either you’re all lazy fucks or you are hording … Continue reading

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How I defeated my evil brother

So I’m heading to my hometown for the holiday weekend. (Peace up! A-town down!) My brother just texted me innocently wondering if I was coming tonight or tomorrow. Things quickly spun out of control. Here’s the transcript: Meathed11: U comin … Continue reading

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Stupid rats ruin everything

I have a habit that some may consider to be a “bad habit.” I love eating Spaghetti-Os w/ Meatballs cold and straight out of the can. “Why not?” I says. “The sauce stays nice and thick and I only dirty … Continue reading

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Come here often? No, I’m new in town.

Nice to meet you. My name is Ken and I would like to share my view of the world with you. Like here for instance is the view from the front window of my apartment: Tell me. What do you … Continue reading

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