Every now and then, the person or persons who submit their complaints to FMyLife.com are so clearly exaggerating that only a nincompoop would believe their fish tales. And when I say “every now and then” what I’m really trying to say is, “almost always.” These little submissions aren’t terribly long, but there are lines you [...]
Meta: the Mack Truck contingency
Once upon a time, when I was the Editor-in-Chief at the Gateway, the then-business manager Don Iveson (yes, I just name-dropped him. I looked after his dog last week, so he owes me) and I would joke about what would happen to the newspaper if one (or both) of us was killed. Though we knew [...]